Chapter Five
When Beatrice and Meadow’s nails were dry, they stood to go.
“Before you head out, y’all should try this shampoo. It’s on sale this week and it performs miracles on your hair,” said Trixie in a practiced but persuasive voice. She held out a large bottle of shampoo. “It will especially help when the seasons change and we start running the heat. Heat can really dry your hair out.”
Beatrice demurred, but Meadow asked, “Does it take care of split ends? I’m always having a problem with those.” She gestured to her long, gray braid.
Trixie nodded. “You’ll be amazed.”
“Okay, sure, I’ll give it a try.”
A few minutes later, they were leaving with the bottle of shampoo in hand. Beatrice was ready to head out before any more sales pitches were made.
“Don’t you feel better?” asked M
