I can tell you with utmost certainty, of all the people in Scottsdale most never imagined the beautiful and confident Amelia Sharp, my life-long soul mate, would cover her head with lace front wigs. Her iconic hair styles added so much to her femininity. Have you seen her lately? The woman remains celebrated for her attitude. Only a handful of souls know she confidently masks her medical hair loss under wigs. Guess it’s no secret anymore.
As mere children in Arizona, we always had our picks of boys. Of course, until her alopecia took effect and she became nearly bald. I recommended some human hair wigs. Whatever, balding was no big deal to her. She fearlessly never let you forget about her innate beauty.
Appearing at our alma mater’s homecoming, we ate nuts until her loverboy clumsily flung the sphere (or however you say it) at us. Quick on her feet, she dove for the ball and her bandana jumped from her head, revealing her bald head from lace human hair wigs, though she knew it was a good idea. She then she changed the subject and asked that I it was silly. So I did.
We got so worried about her. Shortly after, I IM’d with her about getting her a new wig. Eventually we arrived at the only logical action: we’ll think of wigs as fashion, and we love fashion. We have a knack for making online wig shopping fun.
The both of us were amazed by the wide selection of hair colors, textures and styles. We never imagined that wigs were this fashionable for so many women. These wigs were exactly what she needed. As for me, arranged a comprehensively creative ensemble to match my wig. We’re inseparable, but you knew that already. Last Christmas she thanked me for her wig, and explained it fosters a real positive image that she’d forgotten. It’s touching to have helped my best friend strut her stuff like never before. We both are.
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