Ethan, you were very bad. I want you to think about what you did. And furthermore, you are to write a letter of apology. You understand?
(10 minutes later)
(puts letter on my desk and walks away)
“Dear dad, I am sorry for my eairlier behaviar. I deserve a horble life not the day that we planned on. I dont deserve to have parents like you I deserve to be poor and have no parents at all and I deserve to be a slave.”
Sigh. Drama queen.