I woke up bald on my son’s wedding day after my future daughter-in-law’s cruel prank, but by the end of the reception, her humiliation became the talk of the entire event.

I am Babette Wilson, sixty-eight years old, and on the morning of my son Jackson’s wedding, I woke up completely bald.

The first thing I noticed was the cold sensation against my scalp. The second was the note resting neatly on my pillow.

“Now you have the look that suits you, you ridiculous old woman.”

My hands trembled as I read it.

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