“Tell her the ends need to be cut and it’ll help her hair grow even longer.” Shaking his head.

“Since I’ve been in another city I haven’t had the time to see them myself.”
"Please, I am already dreading the moment I'll have to do it. No, she promised, but the ends are dirty and matted, Bucciarati."

Massimo is massaging the side of his head. He can feel his migraine coming in.

"Oh? You won't tell them yourself? I'm sure they miss you."

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