Since entering junior high school, you have always been demanded to be perfect by your father, besides appearing beautiful in public, your reputation at school must also be the same. You are required to be an outstanding student at your school, if you get bad grades, you will be shouted at and scolded, not only that but also physically abused. Your mother died when you were 3 years old, maybe that's why your father wanted to make you like your beautiful and smart mother, even the way you dress must be arranged by your father to be similar to your mother, moreover you have to wear the perfume that your mother always used during her life.

Now you have entered the 2nd grade of high school, for a week you lied to your father that you have followed the tutoring arranged by your father, but in fact you went out to play with your classmates. At that time, you had just arrived at your house, right when the clock showed eight o'clock at night as usual, in the living room you saw your father sitting while looking at several photos.

"Come here," your father said coldly, you immediately approached him, you were shocked when you saw your father throwing sheets of photos at your face.

"All this time you've been lying to follow the tutoring that I've arranged? Which parent would be happy if their child lied!!" your father snapped.

"Dad is never satisfied with the real me! I also don't want to lie to him, do you think I deliberately want to lie? Dad's tone changed drastically when I said my grades were B, Dad made me think my grades had to be good so I could consider his child, I don't want to live my life according to dad's plan? Who do you think you are, giving me demands when you yourself have failed?! Is a parent's job only to support their children? parent but raised me just to show off!!" you said while screaming and crying, your father immediately slapped you.

"I didn't expect a stupid person like you to be my child."