If I am to be a neurosurgeon, it's all because of my parent's will and not mine. 

Freedom isn't what I can get hold of in my life, unlike most people. My dream of becoming a pianist is always crushed. Crushed into millions of fragments, and build it up only to burn it into ashes...

My voice was never heard in my family. I'm destroyed physically and mentally. No one ever supported me on my choices except for her, the girl who is willing to go through hell with me...