I miss you favorite style. When every thing else was looking a bit sketch you were always there to make it better. I could always count on you, puff, when the twist-out, braid-out and likes, were playing games with not only my hair but with my emotions. Your presence was always appreciated even in your simplicity.Even in our disagreements when I really wanted to rock a fly up-do (and you got back at me by pulling out my edges), I forgave you and allowed you to continue to occupy my space. I hope you are okay with our break. It's not forever I promise. But I know I won't be able to see you until June. But when we are reunited it will feel SO good.
You are surly missed.
Love Always,
Shay-Shay
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| (Circa September 2011) |
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