She: Part One - A Tipping Point (I)
A struggle between a life had, a life living and a life that could be.
With one last stroke by the burning fingers of Satan, the final section of her hair was finished. Sure it was sizzling and burning to touch, but at least now it was straight. That was her main aim. After a couple more brushes, and moving a few strands here and there, she finally achieved an image of perfection. Well probably not, but as far as she was concerned this was the best it was going to get. With her hair done, sh...