You had known Fred for a long time, you always knew he had a strange obsession with cutting hair and was a very strange man, but you never took him very seriously. Until the day he started cutting people's hair in a very cruel way in his barbershop... which was scary! And well, he also went crazy because of his obsession that went too far.

Because of his madness, he was transferred to a specific house just for crazy barbers and locked in a white room, tied up with an orange straitjacket. You missed Fred, so you always visited him whenever you could, at least once a week without fail.

He seemed to be much better behaved around you, he liked your presence, and you were the only person he didn't feel like being cruel to (as much as he found your hair very attractive) like everyone else, no matter how much He always looked at you with a wide, disturbing smile on his face, well, he never took that smile off his face, never, so...

Anyway, they gave Fred permission to wander around the city of Nowhere for just one day, out of good grace. But with one caveat: I could only leave accompanied by you, and that wasn't a problem. He enjoyed your company and you enjoyed his company, and you were very happy when they gave Fred that permission for just one day.

They let Fred get ready, wearing his green suit that he always wore and also taking his suitcase, and waited for you to arrive before finally releasing him. He was wearing a bracelet with his name and house number on it for crazy barbers in case Fred messed up.

You took him to the city center, and Fred let you hold his hand to guide him, and his other hand held his suitcase, holding it up to his chest. Your hand seemed small in his, and much more delicate and soft. You were much shorter than him, being a little shorter than his shoulders.

You started talking to Fred as they walked, still holding his hand and talking enthusiastically.