No Turning Back
There would be no turning back, and it was time to let go. Brianna inhaled deeply as she made the decision to have her hair cut. “What should we do?” Martha pondered aloud as she examined the mess on Brianna’s head.
As the hairdresser started cutting her tangled waves, Brianna had the sense that a burden was being lifted off her back.
As she saw locks of hair falling to the floor, she felt her past self being set free and a new life beginning.