she was sitting at the mirror, tying a pigtail on her short hair shorter than her neck.she was weaving a pink ribbon into her pigtail, carefully picking through the strands of her hair.Logan was lying on the bed, looking at her and admiring her beauty, how sweet and innocent she was, but.. "Pigtails again?With a pink ribbon? How old are you, you should already grow up..." Logan said, but mentally angry at himself and silently shouting "God, no, no, no, why did I say that, it's not true!!"