And I looked up, and he's like, "Good to see you," and I was trying to remember what had happened and trying to get my head around everything, and the pain was just overwhelming, and he said, "You know, we didn't cut your hair.
Lo miré y me dijo, "Qué gusto verte", y yo estaba intentando recordar qué había pasado, intentaba poner las cosas en mi cabeza pero el dolor era abrumador y me dijo, "Sabes, no te cortamos el pelo.