Friends Advice

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The sky was darker than black. Rain tears were on the window. Angelas face was glued to the window of bus. Her make-up was smudged. She was drowning in her own tears. She had a LOT negative thoughts. She was clearly overthinking every thing she said. The only one who could cheer her up was Charlie. Charlie was mid-sized height with red short hair and greenhgray eyes. You could tell that they looked like Anne from Green Gables. They were a hairdresser in their mother hair salon. They were a sarcastic but lovely and considerate friend. Advices they gave were always helpful, adequate and uplifting. She can depend on they and vice versa. When Angela start thinking about them her thoughts lightened but a moment later they darker again. Memories from earlier that day plagued her. She wanted to scream - shouting what lay on her heart. But she can't... She never can. When her father didn't care for her or when they move out from Bolingbroke. When she realized that she will never see aunt Tamara again, when some rich kids were bulling her in school because she was clumsy. And finally when aunt died... Every single time she can't. It taking her apart from the inside. Angela felt as if she was locked in a room with shrinking walls all the time.
- Last station! - the bus driver shouted and pulled Angela out of her thoughts.
The girl quickly got off the bus and ran to the hair salon.

Charlie Smith was closing salon when he saw a blond girl running this direction. They can tell something happened just looking at her face. They immidiately opened for her.
It wasn't the first time when Angela came to complian about her life to Crazy Scissors (Charlies salon). She quickly ran into their arms and she started crying even more.
- What happened? - Charlie sighed.
- I fucked up. I'm sure they won't hire me. One lady will sue me. My life is endiiiing - Angela was talking nonsense.
- There, there - Charlie hugged her softly. - It can't be that bad - tell me more.
- I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown because i'm pretty sure that they won't even consider my hiring. I was in hurry to get out of there and I bumped into elegant lady. She looked so angry at me and she started screaming at me. I tried to say sorry but she diseapreeed.. - Angela was whining and whining.
Charlie was to stunned to speak.
- *Sit tibi caput sileas. It wasn't that bad she will n-
And then Angelas phone rang.

*Let your head stay calm.

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