74 - Hazz

The next day, Jessy and I first went to the studio for their photo shoot. The cold was terrible that day, and the blizzard still did not let us observe the city in its total splendor. But I didn't complain. I always said I was loving the snow, even though I had to use galoshes to leave the hotel, because the snow layer was reaching its knees on the sidewalks. And he was still amazed by every little point he glimpsed on that trip, and Jessy seemed to just pray that the sun would rise as soon as possible, and we could really enjoy a full day in Aspen.

After her photo shoot, Jessy and I went to the beauty salon she attended the most in that city, a recommendation of the brand to which she was a representative. We were received by the owner, who called her by name, but unfortunately only spoke in English. I remained very quiet, just watching everything and holding Jessy's hand. I answered the hairdresser's command who asked me to sit in the cutting chair, and Jessy stayed around to observ