All the girls were obsessed with his perfect hair. It was his signature trait, yet, for some unknown reason, it was forbidden for anyone but him to touch it.
It’s that hair that made him the neighborhood heartthrob; the one who ended things with girls before they even saw the light of day.
One time, on a coffee rendez-vous, a girl followed her impulsive thoughts and touched his hair, getting her bracelet entangled in the process. She pulled it out and pulled his whole head with it.
