Tim pov
I stood right in front of the door, listening to the doctor trying to persuade Aria to take off all her hair due to that little sore. I could not even do that; I had to stop her from agreeing to it as I opened the door and gasped; even though I was not too shocked, Aria stared at me in shock as she was surprised I returned to the hospital.
Despite what happened between me and Jaxon, I did not even bother to give Jaxon a one chance to cleanse, as my impression was only on Aria.
I walked into the room slowly as Aria seemed a bit saddened, and I could tell she did not voluntarily decide to cut her hair. She had always loved her hair so much ever since I knew her; that was the only way to define herself.
She only believed she looked and was beautiful because of that hair, and now the doctor and Jaxon were telling her to cut it off like it was something easy for her to do. She smiled awkwardly at me, but I was here for a serious matter.
