I'm crossing a street with someone. A young man with full, combed-back hair is sitting at the side of the road. Behind him is a young woman who is shaving his hair with a hair clipper. She starts in the middle. The young man lets her do it to him because he wants to be close to her. He leans forward and you can now see the bald patch on his head. We walk on. I watch as the boy now goes to the bathroom to have a look at himself. His head is only partially shaved. The bald patches are stubbly and actually don't look too bad. I turn round to the woman. She looks after the boy with genuine compassion and I can see that she only wants to do him good.