She was sitting with her hands in her hair trying to get all the knots out. “Sweetheart it looks like you are about to rip your hair out.” Shingen playfully.
“I miss my hair products so bad.” She replied.
“We will get some from the marketplace.” He said as he sat behind her to help her with her hair.
“But it won’t be the same.” She replied with a sigh.
“We will find something my angel.” He chuckled .