Despite my unreasonable demand for a mango – a fruit forbidden in the Smith family – my father doted on me so much that he allowed it.
——On X year, X month, X day, my world was flipped upside down. It was my eighteenth birthday, the day of my adulthood ceremony, when both my dear parents departed from me. They were on their way to pick him up from school. It was all my fault. I should have asked the driver to bring him instead. I insisted that they accompany me to pick him up so they can meet him.