His hair was his trademark—big, curly, and puffy like a full-blown dandelion.
For years, those curls bounced with every step, forming a carefree halo that always seemed to spark smiles. Some thought it gave him a playful vibe; others teased that he looked like a walking “oduvanchik.”
But he didn’t mind—it felt like him. Still, in private moments, he wondered how he might look with a sleeker, more deliberate cut.
Then came the day he finally decided to make a change.
No more battling the frizz. No more hiding his forehead. He pushed open the barbershop door and simply said, “Short, please.”
At the first shear, he felt a twinge of nerves. But as curls began dropping around him, something incredible unfolded. His face emerged anew.
The soft, rounded clouds of hair were gone, replaced by a sharp, crisp style that framed his features beautifully.
His cheekbones became more pronounced, his eyes more intense. His whole presence shifted.
When he saw the transformation in the mirror, a smile spread across his face, and he couldn’t stop beaming.
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