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One sunny summer morning, Kate and her husband Joe drove to the small town where Kate’s family lived for vacation. The warm wind blew in through the car window, tossing Kate’s long, wavy hair as Joe relaxed behind the wheel. They had both been looking forward to this vacation; it was the perfect opportunity to relax and spend time with Kate’s family.
Kate had always known her mother’s strict and strict personality, but she tried to ignore it because she loved her. Mathilda was famous for always cutting her family’s hair herself. Since Kate’s childhood, every time her mother picked up the scissors, it became a ritual. Mathilda hated long hair and made sure that everyone’s hair was short and neat. Kate felt that this rule no longer applied to her, because she was now a married woman and could make her own decisions.
As they approached the entrance to the town, Kate’s excitement grew. “Mommy, I miss you!” she murmured, thinking of seeing her mother as soon as she got out of the car. Joe, on the other hand, was feeling slightly nervous about meeting his mother-in-law. He knew from what Kate had told him what a strong personality Mathilda was, but he couldn’t wait to get to know her.
The house stood in a green garden on the edge of town. Mathilda was waiting to greet them at the front door. His short, neatly trimmed hair, stern expression and erect posture made Joe’s first impression. As Kate hugged her mother, Mathilda’s eyes drifted to Joe.
“Joe, isn’t it?” Mathilda’s voice was sharp. “Welcome back. Kate has told me so much.”
Joe smiled and held out his hand. “Thank you, Mrs. Mathilda. It’s nice to know you.”
Mathilda shook Joe’s hand briefly, then turned to Kate. “Your hair has grown back, I see.”
Kate was used to this comment from her mother, but for Joe it was a clue to better understand Mathilda’s personality traits. “Yes, Mom, but I’m old enough to decide for myself now, aren’t I?”
Mathilda raised her eyebrows. “Haircuts are not a matter of decision, but of hygiene and discipline. You know that.”
During dinner, Mathilda’s questions for Joe increased. She talked about his work, his family background, even his personal habits. Despite this questioning, Joe was excited to meet Kate’s family. After dinner, Mathilda called Joe into the garden.
“Joe, there is something I need to talk to you about,” Mathilda said solemnly.
Joe looked at Mathilda’s face with curiosity. “Sure, about what?”
Mathilda sat down on a chair in a corner of the garden and invited Joe to sit next to her. “Kate told me about your hair. I’ve never approved of men with long hair. It’s not acceptable in my house.”
Joe looked at Mathilda’s face in surprise. “But Mrs. Mathilda, I…”
Mathilda silenced Joe by raising her hand. “Listen to me, Joe. There are rules in this house. And one of those rules is that your hair will be cut. Tomorrow morning, I will give you a haircut.”
Joe didn’t know what to say. He had not expected Kate’s mother to be so direct and authoritative. “But Mrs. Mathilda, I don’t want to cut my hair and Kate is not against it.”
Mathilda looked at Joe with a stern expression. “Kate’s opinion is not important here. I decide in this house. And my decision is final.”
Joe tried to suppress the rebellion rising inside him. He wanted to look at Kate, but she knew his mother’s determination and did not intervene. Mathilda noticed Joe’s hesitation and softened her voice a little.
“Joe, I’m doing this for your own good. Long hair doesn’t suit a man. Not only is it unhygienic, but it looks untidy. Tomorrow morning, everything will be fine.”
Joe bowed his head, suppressing his inner protests. “Yes, Mrs. Mathilda. It will be as you say.”
The next morning, Joe met Mathilda’s instructions in the little shed in the garden. Mathilda arrived with a bag in her hand. When Joe sat down in the chair, Mathilda went behind him and opened the bag. she took out a cape razor and scissors. she draped the white cape over his shoulders.
“Are you ready?”
” Mathilda’s voice sounded like an order.
Joe took a deep breath. “Yes.”
Mathilda took the scissors to Joe’s hair and made the first cut. As his hair slowly fell to the floor, Joe tried to suppress the uneasiness rising inside him. Mathilda was cutting his hair with skillful movements, but each cut felt like a blow to Joe’s freedom.
Kate watched this scene from the window. She knew her mother’s determination, but when she saw the look on Joe’s face, a pang went through her. Mathilda went on until she had shortened the hair completely. Finally, she took the razor and held it up to Joe’s forehead, unprotected, and drew a strip, and another strip, and another strip, until Joe was bald.
Mathilda pulled the cloak off Joe’s shoulders and told him to look in the mirror. When Joe looked at his reflection in the mirror, he saw a man he did not recognize. His hair had been part of his identity and now that identity had been erased by Mathilda’s hands. “How did I do?” Joe’s voice carried a slight tremor.
Mathilda smiled with satisfaction. “Much better. You look like a man now.”
Joe bowed his head, suppressing his anger. Kate retreated to her room and began to cry. She was deeply upset by her mother’s overbearing behavior. Joe felt as if he had lost his own identity under Mathilda’s domination.
That night, Kate and Joe slept quietly in their room. Joe felt the absence of his hair and Kate wondered how to make up for her mother’s behavior. Mathilda’s house no longer felt like a vacation spot for them, but like a prison.
The next day, Mathilda gave Joe a new outfit. “Now the appearance needs to be put in order,” she said. Joe put on the outfit, suppressing his inner rebellion. Kate couldn’t argue with her mother’s attitude, but inwardly she tried to support Joe.
The vacation was no longer what they had expected. Mathilda’s domination was getting heavier and heavier every day. Joe felt the absence of his hair every moment, while Kate wondered how she would stand up to her mother’s overbearing behavior.
This vacation was going to be an unforgettable experience for them, but in a very different way than they had expected. Mathilda’s rules restricted Joe’s freedom and changed Kate’s view of her family. In this house, everything was under Mathilda’s control and this would be the beginning of a difficult test for them.
