[It was kind of cute, if she thought about it. A grown man, sitting on the floor as his hair was brushed...but too, maybe it would be easier for him to say what he had to say if he wasn't looking at her.
So she got up, took the hairbrush back, and moved to sit in a chair, waiting for him to settle. She hoped this would make him feel better. Seeing his blood shot eyes made her chest ache.]
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[It was kind of cute, if she thought about it. A grown man, sitting on the floor as his hair was brushed...but too, maybe it would be easier for him to say what he had to say if he wasn't looking at her.
So she got up, took the hairbrush back, and moved to sit in a chair, waiting for him to settle. She hoped this would make him feel better. Seeing his blood shot eyes made her chest ache.]