Spill

"What the hell? I leave you alone for three seconds and this happens?" Shia shouted into the phone as she looked at Carlotta wrapped in a blanket and drinking a hot drink.

Ellie took the razor and helped to remove the rest of her hair still sticking out of her scalp unevenly. 

She is not ask anything though she really looked like she wanted to ask and Dorran was very grateful for that. 

"Uhhh." Dor scratched the back of his head. "She looks better though." 

She did look better, she is genuinely smiling as she took a sip of the drink Ellie gave her. 

Ever since they came back from the trip to the therapist that day, no, even before that. From when she heard about her mother, this is the first time she looked very ... liberated.

"You aren't wrong about that," Shia said, flopping onto her bed. "How is Kaia then? Still into her book?"