Hair is cut

My hairdresser has been missing for a month.
Her roommate already replaced her.
Tragically, I had to get my hair cut at the mall.
I'm sorry, it just had to happen. I can't wait until they find her.
AH! Too much! I hate going to those places. I miss her. I hope she comes back.

Well now there is new Hair. I couldn't take care of Old Hair.




Remember Old Hair?