by Queen Elsa » March 12th, 2015, 4:28 pm
I listened to her humming. If it was nighttime, I probably would have fallen asleep to it. But it wasn't, and I didn't. Instead, I decided to get up and look in the mirror, remembering that Morgana had cut it. Of course, it was a jagged cute, making it look horrible. I was surprised no one had mentioned it yet. I grabbed the scissors and cut it short the way my mom liked it. It looked strange, but I dealt with it. It would only be for a couple of weeks, anyways.