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Seema and Priya Aunty shaved my head
Seema had been teasing Ron for weeks about getting a head shave. She often joked that he looked like a shaggy dog and that a clean shave would make him look much more handsome. Ron, however, was not amused. He loved his hair and had grown quite attached to it.
One day, Seema decided to take matters into her own hands. She caught Ron off guard and pesters him to get a head shave. Ron, feeling trapped, refused outright. But Seema was relentless. She wouldn't let up, and eventually, Ron found himself worn down by her constant nagging.
"Fine," he said finally, throwing up his hands in defeat. "I'll get a head shave. But if I don't like it, I'm blaming you."
Seema was overjoyed. She quickly grabbed Ron's hand and dragged him out of the house, saying they were going to see Priya Aunty, who was a barber. Ron had heard of Priya Aunty before - she was known for her skilled hands and attention to detail.
When they arrived at Priya Aunty's shop, Seema explained the situation to her. Priya Aunty smiled knowingly and nodded. "Don't worry, beta," she said to Ron. "I'll make sure you look handsome."
Ron felt a knot in his stomach as Priya Aunty led him to the chair. She started trimming his hair, and Ron watched in horror as his lovely locks fell to the floor. But then, Priya Aunty pulled out the razor and began to shave his head smoothly.
Ron felt a pang of regret and panic as he realized what was happening. He tried to squirm away, but Priya Aunty held him firm. "Almost done, beta," she said reassuringly.
When she finally finished, Ron caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and was shocked. His head was completely bald, with not a single hair in sight. He felt naked and vulnerable, and tears pricked at the corners of his eyes.
Seema, on the other hand, was ecstatic. "You look so handsome, Ron!" she exclaimed, snapping photos of him with her phone. Ron glared at her, feeling embarrassed and humiliated.
As they left the shop, Ron couldn't help but cry. He felt like a part of him had been taken away, and he couldn't bear the thought of going out in public with a bald head. Seema tried to comfort him, but he pushed her away.
"Why did you do this to me?" he sobbed, feeling betrayed.
Seema looked at him, taken aback by his reaction. "I thought you'd look good with a head shave," she said, sounding unsure. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
Ron just shook his head and walked away, leaving Seema looking concerned and regretful. As he disappeared into the crowd, he couldn't help but wonder what he had gotten himself into.
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