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Despite my young age, repeated bleaching would still make my scalp unbearably itchy and sore. "Ah, it feels swollen," I complained, gingerly touching my newly dyed light-gray hair.
The salon manager glanced at my scalp and clicked her tongue in disapproval. "It looks fine. Are you going to keep complaining? You are hurting my pride as a hairstylist."
"I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. It just really hurts," I protested. The pain was almost unbearable during the process, and even now, my scalp throbbed like hell.
"Bleaching three times does hurt. To make it worse, once you debut, you’ll be bleaching non-stop. Hyun-Woo, it’s going to be tough on you."
"I’m never doing this again. I swear, it feels like I’m going bald."
"Who said anything about going bald?" Goh Yoo-Joon giggled and looked at our balding manager. The latter then stopped mid-conversation with the hairstylists and shot us a sharp look.
"I haven’t gone bald yet!" shouted the manager.
"Getting all defensive for no reason," Goh Yoo-Joon chuckled, eliciting laughter from Lee Jin-Sung, who sat beside him.
"But I have to admit, my hair doesn’t look too bad after bleaching,"...
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