There's a girl (woman) who works where I work. When I worked in the Cabinet Shop, all the guys would look at ther. drool over her. I was jealous. She was so little and cute, and her long hair was so pretty. I wasn't mean jealous, just envious of the attention she got from them, and mostly the attention she got from S, who I was simply mad over.
I have only spoken to her a couple of times, but she is just the nicest person.
then she got sick. and it turned out to be cancer. and she lost (actually she shaved it before she lost it) all that lovely hair.
She's all better now, and she's got this cute cap of curls. but I will always feel a little badly for being jealous. she can't help it that she's pretty.
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