
I Woke Up to Find My Hair Cut, I Went Pale When I Found Out Who Did It and Why
I woke up to a strange feeling tickling my cheek. Still half-asleep, I brushed at it, expecting nothing. But something soft and brittle stuck to my fingers. Hair. For a moment, I thought it was just a stray strand. But as I blinked myself awake, panic set in. My pillow was covered in messy tufts of auburn hair, scattered like tiny feathers. My heart pounded, and I sat up so quickly that the room spun around me. With trembling hands, I reached for my head, running my fingers over my