Messy hair
“Cut it all off,” the girl said, looking at Jessica with desperation in her eyes. Her hair was matted and messy, with thick clumps that hadn’t seen a comb in a long time. “Why do you want me to cut it?” Jessica asked, realizing that she would have to clear her schedule for the rest of the day. “Because it’s worthless,” the girl said, her eyes filling with tears. “I’m worthless. Please, just cut it all off.”