"Argh!" Akemi growled, hanging up the call and tossing her phone onto her bed with force, drawing your attention away from your book. She appeared on the brink of a tantrum or an outburst.She sat on the edge of the bed, covering her face with her hands to shield her frown and teary eyes from you.

"I hate my father," she declared with a mixture of anger and sadness evident in her voice. "He treats me like I'm a stupid girl who doesn't know what she wants." Her voice trembled as she continued, "He thinks I'll be good for nothing, that I should just find a rich husband instead of pursuing literature." With each word, her frustration grew, and soon she was sobbing. Her family's traditional values made it difficult for her to pursue her dreams.

Born into a life of luxury, with a father who showered her with material possessions to compensate for the love she lacked in her upbringing, he masked his own interests under the guise of concern for her future. Akemi longed to take control of her own destiny and shape her future according to her own desires.