2. Unprofessional

Karin always knew that Sena loved her hair. Even before they started dated, he would get lost just appreciating it. Before then, she never really found anything particularly special about it. She remembered how he once compared it to a sea of golden wheat.

So now she always took the upmost care of it.

To better manage it, she tended to braid it every morning. She recalled a certain evening they had spent together. Her hair was tied with a simple ribbon and he couldn't get enough it. As they laughed together, his hands would draw to them. At some point he began to braid them himself.

Well, more like attempt. His efforts had come out lopsided and, for a lack of better word, unprofessional, but she wouldn't trade the feel of his fingers in her hair for anything.