27

"Okay, you're thirty-four years old and you still dress like a teenager." Sammy sighed as she sat her down at the vanity of her favorite salon one Saturday evening. "You wear your hair in Pocahontas plats or cornrows and, hoodies are a wardrobe staple to you. The last two Sundays I've nearly had a meltdown at those thrift store, grandma dresses you throw on with no makeup, and worn out flats. You are a gorgeous woman but, you could be even better."