HAIRCUT
Feb 04, 2021
2 minutes
Flash fiction by Erin Coppin
Illustration by Nina Goodyer
looked at myself. My black hair fell down to my waist in a long smooth sheet of damp silk. I had tended it carefully for so many years, with countless oils and masks and unguents; not that it
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