At work, Janet was the first one who noticed.
After three days of accompanying her daughter to chemotherapy, accompanying her daughter to treatments that would cause heartbreaking changes in her physical appearance. On the second day, Janet didn't want her daughter to experience the horror of losing her hair. Her daughter is young, but not naive. She was brighter than anyone else. And so, at the hospital, Janet was the one to shave her own child. A heart-breaking process it was. Janet wants to cry, but she doesn't, she has to be strong, after all.
Every hair that falls onto the floor, validates a possible end for this, but also, it validates the truth of the other. She's scared of what it symbolizes and what it indicates.
The reality that would come up to her. But she needs to be stro
