Sophie was on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks, her small hands defensively shielding her hair from Claudia’s relentless grasp. Jonathan picked her up, holding her close as he whispered soothing words, trying to calm her down. “I was just trying to help Sophie with her hair. This isn’t help, Claudia. And as he watched Sophie’s hair grow back, he knew that they both were healing, bit by bit, day by day.