My honey just cut my hair. Again. Ever since the lockdown was first declared in March of 2020, I have seldom ventured outside the gated community we live in. And within our subdivision, only to walk for half an hour up, down, and around the seven streets, late at night, when most people have already turned out their lights for the night. And so, every few months, my honey cuts my curls. It’s...
So much is about trust
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