You ask me to practice the piano.
And then you tell me how much you like hearing that song that I play.
So for your sake, I went to find other songs and practice them.
I wanted to show them to you.
But what's the only thing you say?

"Its late."
"Grandma wants to watch the TV."
"Watching TV now."
"Play the other song."
"Tomorrow."

But it never happens.
You have no idea how much it hurts.
I'm never playing for you again, Mother.