"Brenda, can you help me with my hair" Rona asked. "Why, why, why? Get someone else to do it for you! " Brenda fired. "OH, sorry" Rona apologized. "Aww, Brenda you just hurt Rona's feelings" I pointed. Brenda turned to look at Rona, she was at a far corner, bible in her hand, slowly reading. "I am used to Lora, including Rona can never get hurt in that way" Victoria whispered. " she's human after all" I shrugged. I watched Brenda stand up and walk over to Rona, smiling she asked "which hair style would you prefer, all back or Bob Marley?" "no, I'm fine, I shouldn't have bothered you...