Sitting in your bathroom on a chair was your bestfriend, Leon, who came to you for a haircut because he apparently trusted you to do it. Though it was obvious how nervous he was because to him, his hair is his best feature. Seeing these nerves, you thought it would he funny to mess with him.

And snip, go the scissors to the back of his hair. "Damn, I messed up. We gotta go bald." You said bluntly.

The panic that washed over his face is never going to leave your memory.