There was once a little boy who loved his mother dearly. She was the sunshine of his life, and she gave him so much happiness through the little compliments he rarely received.
He did his best in everything that he did to please his mother, thinking that it would make her happy. That was something his father wanted him to do as well, so it seemed like he was hitting two birds with one stone.
At a very young age, he worked so hard to turn into a perfect boy that everybody, including adults, look up to.
He was often complimented by his classmates and their parents and some of his family's family friends, too. But he didn't want any of their compliments. The only person he wanted to hear them from was from his mother whom he wanted to smile.
But in contrary to how the little boy felt about his mother, she hated the poor boy so much to the point where she couldn't even bare to see him.