Chapter 67 Just You Wait
Brilliantly, Calvin had grabbed the hair on the top of my head this time.
I even became worried that my coworkers would notice the bald patch. If that happened, I would be the latest laughingstock of the company's group chat right away.
During lunchtime, I went to the wig shop behind the hospital by myself. I remembered that the little girl I met during chemotherapy said that the place had pretty pigtails.
Wigs used to scare me, and I couldn't help being creeped out by them.
However, when I entered the wig shop, I found it to be a place filled with hope.
A wide variety of wigs was available, and surprisingly, business was booming. There were many people inside the shop.
As soon as the proprietress saw me, she approached me warmly.
"What kind of wigs are you looking for, miss? What do you like? Shall I give you an introduction?
"The wigs I sell are genuine. They're not made of synthetic fiber, and they last for a long time!"
She seemed about my age and had long, dark hair. I

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