Jules' pov
"It's like you get prettier everyday." Elio pointed out and I laughed a little, cheeks growing a little pink.
I was sitting across from him at one of the cafes here in the building where we have to spend three more days in before we return back to school.
"I could say the same about you. I love your hair so much, it fits you so much." His sliver colored hair shone beautifully and brought out the curve of his cheeks and chin in a very prominent way.
His hair was the best part of his face in my opinion, or it was probably because his hair reminded me of my actual hair color.
I had to retouch my roots this morning and I grew a little teary while doing it because I really do love my hair and wished I never have to walk around with dark hair which still looked weird to me till date.
