{ And just like that, she was holding the length of her hair in her left hand. What remained was light and fluffy, and tickled the back of her neck as the breeze ruffled it. She stared down at what she held in her hands now, absurdly long and heavy, yet already beginning to move in the wind as it picked up, the majority of the length starting to wave over the edge of the Citadel's cliff like a banner.

Misty eyed, Rapunzel let it go with a laugh, watching as it slipped away in broken strands in the wind.

She had forgotten how wonderful this freedom had felt. There was no more tower, or sundrop, or moonstone, or a supposed destiny. Just her. Just Rapunzel.

She would never let her hair get that long ever, ever again. }

Punz finally got her haircut, and she is ecstatic about it. :') Blurb is mine, this time.

Art is mine
Punz belongs to Disney