In my iwenty three yeals of life, Ive been
made to do everything that fits the society
according to my dad. No matter what I ask
I would be given the best. If Iask a cycle, I
would be given a bike. This is so hard. I get
irritated seeing how my dad is living my life
indirectly .
In this huge city, the story of my struggles
can be seen in the mirrors of Flying
Machine showroom. These mirrors have
witnessed something which you guys
would soon witness in my life.
Whenever I go to get clothes, I'm always
accompanied by my dad even if I want him
or not. If l select a trending stylish shirt,
it's always rejected. In the end, I would be
given a shirt which is similar to the the one
this poker faced man wears and would be
forced to smile.
always supports me and encourages me to
follow my dreams. Though I'm one of the
richest in this city, 've been thought how to
use money knowing it's worth.
As a result, I decided to go against my dad's
wishes in one thing in my life. t's going
to be mymarriage. My dad who selects a
shirt taking a lot of time with lots of effort,
cannot possibly give me a bride soon. He's
probably gonna examine all the girls around
and select the best one just as they select
the best coffee seeds.
This will surely take him some time.
I'm gonna use this opportunity to get me a
girl who will love me as much as Ilove her.