“I’ll be fine.” Azurora said. “The city is a big place, isn’t it? Who’s to say our paths will cross again?” She began to brush a strand of her fair out of her face, but paused for a moment, looking at it. “I could change my hair some…” she said. “Maybe cut and dye it so I look less like myself…” she looked up at Kasim. “What do you think?”

(Source: azurora)