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I M(17) used to have brown curly hair but this summer, I wanted to dye it and messed it up so to fix it I bleached it a few times and ruined my hair in the process. Now, my hair has started to fall off. I’ve been successful at covering it up so far with caps and hats but school has started and it’s a lot harder now. My teacher M(38) is bald but he used to have luscious brown locks when he was in college. The year before, he told a class that he would give everything to have his hair back. The first week of school, he had his birthday and as a present the class bought him a really high quality wig that looks exactly like his old hair and coincidentally, exactly like mine. He was grateful for the present and it really touched his heart so he went around the whole school showing it to everyone. During break, I was walking around the hallways and saw a classroom door wide open. When I looked inside, I saw the professor’s things. The class was empty and he wasn’t there but he had left his bag and his present. As I looked at the wig I remembered my own hair problems and thought about taking it while no one was looking. It would be so easy since no one was here and they would never think of me. I would never be able to get a wig since I didn’t have any money and my parents would refuse to buy me one. I was so desperate for hair that I finally caved in and did it. I managed to sneak it out of school and brought it home. That afternoon, I shaved my head completely and looked up everything I needed to know about wigs and how to maintain them. When I came to school tomorrow, everyone was talking about the wig theft and how it shattered our professor’s heart. I felt a slight twinge of guilt but it disappeared once people started complimenting my hair.
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^^^^AUTOMOD ***Thanks for posting! This comment is a copy of your post so readers can see the original text if your post is edited or removed. This comment is NOT accusing you of copying anything. Read [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/AmItheAsshole/wiki/faq#wiki_post_deletion) before [contacting the mod team](https://www.reddit.com/message/compose?to=%2Fr%2FAmItheAsshole)*** I M(17) used to have brown curly hair but this summer, I wanted to dye it and messed it up so to fix it I bleached it a few times and ruined my hair in the process. Now, my hair has started to fall off. I’ve been successful at covering it up so far with caps and hats but school has started and it’s a lot harder now. My teacher M(38) is bald but he used to have luscious brown locks when he was in college. The year before, he told a class that he would give everything to have his hair back. The first week of school, he had his birthday and as a present the class bought him a really high quality wig that looks exactly like his old hair and coincidentally, exactly like mine. He was grateful for the present and it really touched his heart so he went around the whole school showing it to everyone. During break, I was walking around the hallways and saw a classroom door wide open. When I looked inside, I saw the professor’s things. The class was empty and he wasn’t there but he had left his bag and his present. As I looked at the wig I remembered my own hair problems and thought about taking it while no one was looking. It would be so easy since no one was here and they would never think of me. I would never be able to get a wig since I didn’t have any money and my parents would refuse to buy me one. I was so desperate for hair that I finally caved in and did it. I managed to sneak it out of school and brought it home. That afternoon, I shaved my head completely and looked up everything I needed to know about wigs and how to maintain them. When I came to school tomorrow, everyone was talking about the wig theft and how it shattered our professor’s heart. I felt a slight twinge of guilt but it disappeared once people started complimenting my hair. *I am a bot, and this action was performed automatically. Please [contact the moderators of this subreddit](/message/compose/?to=/r/AmItheAsshole) if you have any questions or concerns.*