see what you find there with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
The conviction on the older girl's voice surprises her, but Paige can't help the little smile that finds her lips at her words. Maybe it would look good. Flora seemed to think so. "I haven't cut my hair before." She begins, nerves building up again as she glances over at her, watching as she moves towards the water, "Do you think you could maybe help me?" Paige finally asks, bottom lip catching between her teeth and her cheeks flushing pink. Thankfully the sun isn't out to give her away.
Flora scoops up the water and it doesn't sparkle the way that Paige's does, but she doesn't point it out. Not really. Except she does absolutely point it out. "Why isn't yours sparkling?" In comparison to Paige's it just looked wrong.
Flora scoops up the water and it doesn't sparkle the way that Paige's does, but she doesn't point it out. Not really. Except she does absolutely point it out. "Why isn't yours sparkling?" In comparison to Paige's it just looked wrong.
Paige
