As the clippers buzzed and more hair fell to the floor, the young woman looked up, wiping her tears. She saw what was happening and gasped. Her friend, the barber, was smiling at her through the mirror, his eyes gentle and full of understanding. His bald head, in solidarity with hers, was a declaration that she was not alone in her battle.

The other barbers, inspired by their colleague’s act of kindness, began to follow suit. One by one, they each took turns in the chair, shedding their own hair in support. The shop, once filled with the quiet hum of mourning, was now alive with a profound sense of unity and camaraderie. The young woman couldn’t believe what she was witnessing. Her tears of sorrow turned into tears of gratitude and disbelief.