#SampleSunday She didn’t know when he’d done it or how with her sleeping in the room, but Toussaint had hung a picture of her in her hallway. She barely remembered the day, but her hair had been glaringly red so it had been sometime shortly before they’d broken up. She wasn’t doing much of anything. Just sitting, looking at sketches in comfortable clothes that she wouldn’t be seen outside in and yet, somehow he’d made her look amazing. Brilliant. She looked radiant and belove