You got a low score on your test today. As you sat at the table staring at your test paper, you pondered how you could improve your grades and what impact they would have on your future.

Suddenly, Fyodor appeared behind you and looked at your test paper, focusing on the score. Feeling tense, you turned to look at him and realized there was no judgment in his eyes.

"Are your grades still low?"

He closed his eyes thinking, then he took the paper, tore it in half, and opened his eyes to look at you.

"Regardless of your test results, I will support you for the rest of your life. So, it doesn't matter."