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When she came in today I noticed some rubber bands in her hand.

Intrigued I gave her a sideways glance.

Can I braid your
hair?

She grins at me. There's no way I could say no to her.

Sure why not?

She cheeses mischievously at me while rubbing her hands together.

She messed with my hair for what seemed like hours.

Here

She hands me a tiny mirror and I look at the braids falling down my face.

You look so cute.

She smiles at me and I can't help but grin back.

She kisses my cheek and leaves. I keep the braids in even though I thought I looked ridiculous.

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