âI canât wait to get rid of this thing.â Sandy thought to herself as she struggled to get a hold of the thin, dark, long hair with her tweezers.
When she finally got a hold of the hair, Sandy held her breath, closed her eyes, and pulled. Her eyes immediately filled with tears as she winced in pain.
She never got used to the pain.
Pulling the single hair out of Sandyâs monstrosity of a mole h...