You were having a mental breakdown in your room, tears covered your face, your mascara smudging in your eyes. That's when you start to take scissors attempting to cut your hair

"Hey hey what are you doing!" Carlos said as he rushed to you "I'm sorry.." you said as you sob on him "no need to be sorry my love..cut my hair instead okay?" you sat on his lap cutting his hair "Take all your anger out on my hair okay darling?"