Sorry, Mom, Dad, I’m not that ‘A’ girl who always give you straight ‘A’ and make both you proud.
I’m just ‘this’ girl with B or even C and sometimes get FAILED.
I’m so happy and proud of myself when finally I don’t have to pass repetition examination.
You don’t seem happy though.
You just said, “Thank God I don’t have to pay again”
It’s just not right, I guess.
But, who cares?
You are my parents.
You can do and say anything you want.
I know I can do better than that because I am potential.
Just right now, that is the result.
I know, I never make you proud and I don’t have anything to be proud of.
I don’t give you that pride.
But, I believe, someday, somehow, someone or some condition will accept me for whoever I am.
Not for what my title is.
Not for what my pride is.
This second, I just now that,
I am your daughter and I am not an ‘A’ girl.