My wife had finally had enough of Troy's hair. She felt like it was gotten out of hand, so she took the scissors to him, despite my repeated protestations. I was so upset about it that I couldn't even watch her "butcher" his hair, so I went for a walk instead. Much to my dismay when I returned, I found that she'd cut off all of his beautiful "coils" in the back. It's not that he doesn't look good, or that she didn't do a great job. She did. It's that I loved his flowing locks, and now they're all gone. I'm sure they'll grow back eventually, but...sigh...I miss them.
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