It was the end of the first semester again and so the parent-teacher conference was just around the corner. The afternoon before parents' day, I decided to cut my long hair to shoulder length. I did and I can say I have no regrets. As they always say, hair keeps memories and that's the way it is, I felt so liberated afterwards and was very happy. After the haircut, I went to school with my mom for the parent-teacher conference.
When we arrived at school, we first went to see Ms. Fairy. I waited in front of the class. They talked for a while and when my mom came out of class, Mrs. Fairy saw me and saw my short hair. She was shocked for a moment, but then told me to take off my cap. Then she said that my short hair looked good on me and that it looked very good. Shortly afterwards, she gave me another lecture, telling me to go inside with my mom. Next we went to the other teachers and then to Mr. Hunter.
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