"Wonderful!" Jean Bernard exclaimed, as he finished arranging Amanda. He turned her so she was looking in the mirror. “What do you think, dear?”
“Oh my! This is me?" Amanda asked, looking at her own reflection in the mirror in front of her in disbelief. Her straight hair, without much movement, was now slightly wavy at the ends. And the makeup was perfect. A makeup to look like she wasn't wearing makeup, on her skin. A light gray and brown eye, smoky eye, plus gorgeous orange-red lipstick, with a thin layer of gloss on top.
"Course it is! An improved version of you. Now, I'm going to ask Maisie to help you with the dress and you'll be all ready for the night with your flirty!”
Jean was the owner of the salon and, upon being informed by August that a friend of his would need make-up and
