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Evan sat on the edge of the tub behind me trying to clean and detangle my hair. By the feel of it, some of the knots were never going to come out.

“You may have to cut it,” I said quietly looking back.

“I’ve never had knots like this before. The wind in the mountains just tangled it so badly.”

Evan looked horrified.

“I would never do that to you,” he said shocked.

“You will never be cut. I will not cause you pain that way

be confused. “It doesn’t hurt to cut my hair. Pulling at the knots hurts my scalp,

and tried to separate the

before,” Kein sighed from beside

Christof seconded the comment.

didn’t believe them. Pressured by the overwhelming opinion he relented.

a knife from the scabbard on his pile of clothes. He got in the bath and stood in front of me. Several strands of hair were pulled in front of my

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blade made short work of the strands as I sat and stared at him. Having found the

told

short in the back and left Longer on the sides. If I was on Earth it would

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my neck