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Initially, I kept saying, "Don't want. Don't want!" when I was outside the salon. But Mama went in anyway, assuring me that it would be fine and Aunty would give me a lolly. She did, and boy, I was happy.
Mama noticed I looked like I was trying to cope with my fears; I was fidgety and looked everywhere. But she calmed me down with distractions and the aunties in the shop were quite friendly with me. So I settled down quickly.
And the Aunty told Mama to give me a cute cute fringe! Pretty?!
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