Frank said I will look more gorgeous when I let my hair down and my husband, David, would be attracted to me. So here I am, in this restaurant restroom, looking at my own reflection in the mirror. Considering whether I should let my hair down or just let it stay in a bun.

"A high bun looks good on you, Madam."

I turned to the girl next to me. She came out of nowhere, and it surprised me.

"Pardon me?"

I asked her, unsure of what she had said to me earlier.