She'd built up this idealized expectation, this idea that dramatic
moments in life grew into the same opuses that they did in films. So it
is regrettable, then, that her attempt to create a poignant visual
"moment" fell flat without the requisite filmmaker's entourage. Sally's
scene, as it were (within her head), saw her taking up scissors in a
shaky hand and taking bold strokes with the least possible boldness. Her
hand wavered and carefully cut her hair -- its color unimportant -- at
the same length, best she could tell.
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