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The Day I Finally Chopped It Off
A Small Change That Meant So Much More
Those of you who read my last blog already know…I had been planning to get a haircut for days. Saturday seemed like the perfect day, but unfortunately, the salon was closed.
I felt a little disappointed, but I decided to give it another shot on Monday.
That morning, I called the salon first thing to check if they were open. Thankfully, they confirmed they would stay open for the next hour.
Without wasting any time, I quickly washed my hair with shampoo and conditioner. I combed it a little, grabbed my bag, and left home.
It was barely a five minute walk and soon enough, I reached.
I had long hair at the back that curled up softly. It looked pretty, and a part of me did not want to let it go. But the constant hair fall had become too much to handle….so it felt like the right time for a change.
At the salon, I showed the hairdresser a picture of the haircut I wanted. She nodded with a smile and wrapped a covering sheet around me.
