After getting her hair cut short, a 54-year-old teacher looks unrecognizable.

Wait until you see Christopher the Makeup Guy’s incredible makeover magic for Rhonda. You’ll be astounded.

Rhonda believed she looked far too old for long hair, so she asked Christopher the Makeup Guy if he could perform some of his unique makeup magic on her.

Her children were opposed to the notion because they preferred their mother’s long hair. Christopher disputed with her children that she was too old for long hair, but because she didn’t like it, he chose to do what she wanted.

So, despite her children’s protests, Rhonda decided to go ahead with her plan. Christopher highlighted the blonde in her hair, added some dramatic eye makeup, and cut her hair into a lovely chin-length bob.

The end effect was far above anything Rhonda could have imagined. She looks and feels 20 years younger, and her children praised her new hairstyle.

It’s incredible what the correct stylist, cosmetics, and haircut can do, and Rhonda is living proof of this. She is overjoyed with how everything turned out and will be eternally thankful to Christopher for his efforts.

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