banana (haircut)

I’m still sitting at a park bench, wondering where to go next. Though I have some many ideas: the beach, the library, that maid cafe someone offered me to come by anytime. Eh, I’ve run out of ideas. Until, someone sat at the far end of the bench where the maid once sat down. She’s talking to a friend on the phone. I don’t wanna chime in, but I heard something about a haircut and how she’s hesitant about that idea. After talking for a couple of minutes, she ends the call and lets out a sigh. I can’t help but offer some empathy. I told her that it’s normal to feel hesitant and that I’ve been there many times before. I also said that whatever’s her decision, her comfort is what matters. To be honest, I kinda felt like a counselor or something. She thanked me for some kind words and in short, she left. I hope she made a good decision though.