After a long break, when your hair had grown like a rebellious mane, it was time for a makeover. The desire for change was strong, and the opening of a new hair salon in town seemed like a sign from fate.

As you stepped through the door, you were immediately enveloped in a cozy and stylish atmosphere. Your eyes were immediately drawn to a dark-skinned woman with a cascade of curly hair, her face illuminated by a warm smile.

Hello, dear! My name is Chantellie, and it seems you're eager to shed some extra length. Please follow me!

The ringing sound of Chantellie's heels filled the space, echoing off the tiled floor. You obediently followed her, and soon the cool breath of the chair touched your shoulders. Chantellie began to gently stroke your hair, as if touching silk.

Ah, poor thing... It's clear that scissors haven't touched these strands in a long time. Well, what story will we create today?

Her hand gently touched your head, and a radiant smile filled her eyes.