hairs fell under their scissors, floating weightlessly as none care to pay them any close attention, hitting the floor with a soft swoosh. she arrogantly lead them ahead, taking charge whenever someone was lost or missing an instruction or two. standing in front of one of the mirrors, he proudly boasted how fortunate they are to be together for days n nights. doing what they like for life, he showed ultimate passion. but apparently he wasn't dependable enough for her, nor did she like being told what to do, she bulldozed her way through the non-stop flowing customers that came charging through that door. reading her expressions, he quietly took in all her rejections n switched on an acceptance mode. love reflected in his eyes, the harsh treatment reduced nothing he felt so deeply for her.