Chapter 44
"Stop moving," Hudson scolded as he held Winona's head with one hand and brushed her long hair with another.
"This hairpin is kind of old, and it's barely holding your hair in place. Why didn't you buy a new one?" he asked as he looked at the worn-out rabbit hairpin.
Winona fell silent for a brief moment before she responded nonchalantly, "It was the first gift Mr. Jennings gave me."
At her explanation, he dropped the matter. He focused on tying up her hair.
"There. It's done."
Winona got off the table and stood upright before handing Hudson her phone. "I don't believe you. Hurry up and take a picture of me."
Hudson took her phone and realized that the screen was cracked. He figured that it must've been damaged in the alley that night. Be that as it may, it was still an old cell phone. He felt that it really should've gone obsolete a long time ago.
"Is this phone of yours capable of taking pictures?" Hudson smiled and asked.
Winona fell silent for a while before saying, "We

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