Hair Fuss

Tuk must’ve really hated my new haircut. It’s the first time he said to me, “could you ask John not to cut it so short the next time”, TWICE within a month. Though the cut’s not exactly flattering and I look more like a scrawny butch than a scrawny girl, I’m glad for the lightness on my head – a bliss for this sweltering heat on this tiny island.