You've always hated your hair. Everything about it was annoying. Plus nobody liked it. So one night you decided to just cut it. just a little. You're sitting in front of a mirror with a pair of scissors in your hand. You shut your eye’s, muttering "F0ck it." You were about to cut your hair when your phone vibrated. You picked up your phone. A text from a complete stranger. "If you cut it, I'll have nothing to stroke while you sleep."