The story of an office lady who was very proud of her beautiful hair. It's so beautiful that she is the envy of all her friends, and their constant compliments intoxicate her. She gazes at herself in the mirror, never realizing that a tragic disaster awaits her. Is it jealousy or resentment that resides in her bewitching black hair?
I'm telling you, I haven't cut it!
!أخبرتكما أنّني لم أقم بقصّه
Ich habe sie nicht geschnitten.
¡Ya les dije que no me lo corté!
¡Ya os dije que no me lo corté!
Ve l'ho detto, non li ho tagliati!
Já disse que não cortei!