Ah, beta, it’s like paying for the most expensive henna cone and hoping the design doesn’t fade in a week. I see my neighbour’s boy come home with big books and bigger worries, and his papa still pays the same fat fees each semester. For us, the honour is in the paying, not the pages—my own daughter’s B.A. fees are why that second styling chair still has a loan. Waah, if only degrees glimmered like a fresh blowout!
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