" Sí, where have you been? What has happed to your hair?" My eyes continued to follow her movements as she started preparing to do my sisters hair. Watching her in the glass I respected the way her olive skin glowed in the light and how her long brown ringlets bounced naturally as she moved. " Oh you have no idea. Gabriella I need you to work your magic, do whatever you need to do, just fix this."formerly again she let out a soft laugh. " Ah, I see. Well I will give you a trim and also how about putting some extensions in? perhaps some lighter bones to change the colour a little and give it some depth." She spoke to Carlotta while looking at her through the glass, her eyes lighting up as she came up with ideas of how to do my family's hair. " You are the stylish I have ever had, just do whatever you want." Gabriella smiled at the praise my family gave her before her eyes ultimately shifted over to me." Oh, sorry. This is my family Matteo. Matteo this is Gabriella, the goddes
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