James crept into the bathroom quietly, seeking the bottle of shampoo that Natalia loved so much. He remembered doing this for her a long, long time ago when they were both younger, and wondered if she remembered it as well.
He pours some of the shampoo into his hands and squats down at the edge of the tub near her head.
"Hold still, Natalia. Tell me if you remember this." he says, his fingers moving softly through her hair as he begins to wash it for her.
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