[To: Darling
I know you're willing to help me for whatever reason. But you can't just do that, you know? Your friend is a stylist, so I'm sure you know how much they charge. Even if your friend gives you a discount, it's still not nice to haggle one's skills.]
Fil sent a slightly lengthy message to Jackson when she reached her destination. She did her best to forget about it, and not get affected by it. But how could she?! She was living on a budget. It wasn't like she was stuck at the bottom of poverty or that she didn't have money to pay for it. But just thinking about wasting such a large amount of money on something she didn't 'need' was heartbreaking.
He didn't even ask for her permission.
"I am grateful that he's willing to help, but isn't this a little too much?" she murmured to herself, staring at the messages she sent Jackson, but received no response at all. "He should've at least…"
