So he was the culprit. That, somehow, made it worse. Her shoulders gave a little uncomfortable squirm and she flicked a strand of damp and dripping hair out of her eyes.
"I noticed. Great. The next month's worth of split ends? They're all your fault."
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So he was the culprit. That, somehow, made it worse. Her shoulders gave a little uncomfortable squirm and she flicked a strand of damp and dripping hair out of her eyes.
"I noticed. Great. The next month's worth of split ends? They're all your fault."