Grace stared at her reflection. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
The woman staring right back at her looked nothing like her.
Her mess of hair earlier was now cut short. The strands in the front were longer compared to the ones at the back.
The simple bob cut made her look like a totally different person.
Grace came back to Lory who was still on the balcony. When he caught sight of Grace, he smiled brightly.
"So, what's the verdict?"
Grace opened her mouth and then closed it. She doesn't even know how to formulate the right words.
"Who are you?"
Lory let out a low laugh, his chuckle echoing in the almost empty surrounding.
"I have a lot of practice, Grace. So, there's that."
"Do you work in a salon?"
Lory shook his head,
"Nope. Never dreamed of it. And before you can make any conclusion, I'm straight."
"I wasn't thinking of that." Grace immediately replied.
