Tuesday, 4 May 2010
THe sTaRiNg macHiNe
While my brother was snoring in bed,i went to the nearby salon to take a haircut.I walked passed the barber without even noticing him until i got in and found the ladies doing their hair.The woman in charge sent for him,and in a few minutes he showed up.He welcomed me and asked how i'd like to cut my hair.I instructed him to cut it low.As he was fastening the cloth around my neck,i noticed the girl behind me sitting on a chair and staring at the mirror without taking off her eyes even for a second.Everytime i looked up,i'd find her scoping even with her head slanted and the barber blocking her view.She bided her time to watch me whenever there was contact between her and the mirror.This went on until i was finished and good to go.I almost asked her "excuse me,do i look like someone you know?" but i hesitated,grabbed my change and stepped out of the building.
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