Hair for donation
When Jean was young, she would cry whenever I took her to the hairdresser for a hair cut. She insisted on keeping her hair long but I would never give in. She had her hair short throughout her primary school days. But when she got into secondary school time, I couldn't get her to the hairdresser.
Since she was old enough to take care of her own hair, I gave in to her dream of having long hair.
She was good in keeping her hair clean. She washed her long hair daily without any complaint. I really envy her as I myself hate to wash hair everyday but I had to..
Suddenly, she surprised me with her new look! I asked 'Why?'. She told me she's doing it for a good cause. She's donating her hair. Oh, that's good! Bravo, my girl!