I thought girls are always changing their hair?” I sat next to her, arms and thighs touching.“Other girls are.”“It wouldn’t cost anything.�...Faye didn’t speak. I put an arm round her, and she leaned into me at least.“She was one of my pupils,” I carried on, “seven years ago. Now she’s a hairdresser and she’d love to help us.” Bridget is a beautician too, but I was taking one step at a time.“You mean, you ... you...”“It was seven years ago, and she was seventeen. Now she’s a married woman and a. I had come home from class one day, and found Sean in the living room. I sat on the couch next to him, dropping my bag next to me. "Hey what are you doing home? I thought that you had exams to take this week?" I looked over at him. A grin on his face and I could only imagine what it was from. "No, exams are next week, so I thought I would spend the weekend here at home." He said as he winked at me. I stood up and walked back into the kitchen. "Where are mom and dad?" I asked as I grabbed a. "You ended up passing out last night. Was my bed comfortable enough?" I slept like a rock." She reassured him.It was the statement that followed that made him nervous, excited, and anxious all the once."Particularly in the morning, I could sleep through anything in the early morning." He could see almost all of her braces due to the smile that crossed her face.This told him everything. There was a slight possibility that she was being honest and she really was sound asleep through the morning. “I thought that it was just a marriage of convenience, but no man would do all that for mere convenience. He loves ... is in love with me, and I am in love with him! So is my sister, for that matter! He has more love and commitment and loyalty in his pinky than you have in your whole heart! Just go ... Robbie! Leave me be and let me save my marriage from my own folly! Just leave! I’m even madder with you than I was when you made me wait for you at the barbershop eight years ago. That time, you.