Chapter 12 XII. The vow

Daniela

Anna seems like a nice person, but I can't tell. I never truly had friends.

"I like your hairstyle," I hear Anna tell me.

I frown. Is she mocking me? But she doesn't even look at me.

"I mean I would never be as bold as you to cut my hair so short but I think you look great. And I like the way you dyed it too."

"Thanks," I say not knowing w