“Capella, you cut your damn locs off? I thought you were going for a run?” She tossed her laptop to the side and climbed to the end of the couch. “I needed a change… fresh start, right?” She rubbed my beard, and then my head while taking me in. “I… I don’t know what to say. You look so damn good… I feel like I’m cheating on you.” She snorted, as I hugged her.
