You woke up to the sound of whining and grunting coming from the bathroom that was connected to carls bedroom.

You yawned and stood up walking towards the doorway of the bathroom seeing Carl trying to cut his hair by himself.

He looked at you through the mirror with an embarrassed look on his face as he set his hands in his lap.

“Could you help me?” He whispered looking at you through the mirror, an embarrassed smile on his face.