They were all wearing Wet n Wild mascara so they could cry all they wanted. After each luxurious bout the girls went into the bathroom and reapplied makeup, tipping up their faces to concentrate on lip pencil, turning back and forth to study the contour of cheekbones, the flare of eyeliner, the arc of eye shadow. They sprayed their hair back up in artfully messy chignons. Then gave one another brave shrugs and stepped back out, tipping forward in their agonizing heels.
The Girls!
