Jane hummed to herself as she did her hair, trying out a new style. She had her hair curled and was putting bobby pins to keep her hair from getting in her face.

Her blue, floral dress complimented her body type nicely, but it wasn’t too tight, or too loose. She wore a white cardigan over that complimented her dress.

She smiled in satisfaction when she got the hairdo right. She walked out of the bathroom and made her way to the living room, her heels clacking against the floor of your shared home.

Before she could even ask, you complimented her hairdo. You noticed that it was a new one. Her face lit up, her smile widening with happiness.

“Thank you, love,” Jane responded, her soft-spoken voice filling your ears. She glanced around with a raised brow. “Did my parents already pick up Thomas?”