Beneath the Patchwork Moon (Hope Springs, #2)
“Kaylie asked Luna later that night, holding Luna’s hand and squeezing as she met her reflected gaze in the salon station’s mirror. Luna could only nod. She’d never thought of her hair as a penance, a weight she carried, a connection to the past. She and Sierra had been too close for her to need a physical reminder of the three years—was that really all?—they’d had.
But at separate times during the last six months, both Will Bowman and now Angelo had asked her what she was trying to prove, or hoping to accomplish, or what statement she was making by wearing it long. She’d certainly not done it for ease or convenience. It took forever to wash and even longer to dry, and managing the tangles and knots often felt like a full-time job.
Maybe there was something to their observations. She hadn’t consciously made the decision to keep it long, to carry the weight, to bind herself to the past with the strands, but perhaps that was exactly what she’d done, keeping it the same length since the accident.
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