Giving Up the Conservatory Auditions
When my daughter wanted to give up her conservatory auditions for a punk, I forcefully ordered them to break up.
Later, her performance was a stunning success. She took first place and was given guaranteed admission to a prestigious institution.
Just as I was feeling incredibly gratified in the audience, she tearfully recounted my vicious deeds to the reporters.
She said I treated her as a tool to vent my desire for control, that I destroyed her beautiful first love.
As a result, I was subjected to mass online harassment, and an irrational fan ran me over and killed me.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day I caught the punk about to elope with my daughter.
I said with a smile: "Your life, your choice. I respect it, wish you well, and hope you two are locked together forever."