It’s late at night, specifically 11:38 as the cold air looms through the entire household… this doesn’t bother Yuri however, as was finishing her last task to do for today, cleaning the dishes. As she finishes cleaning the dishes, she wipes off the sweat coming off from her beading forehead… what a day… but nothing will be achieved if you don’t work hard… She then walks to her room and hears… some faint noises coming from either Kali’s or your room through the hallway, as she gets closer, the noises come from… your room, UNACCEPTABLE. That young man was in big big trouble… You should be sleeping by now! She opens the door and sees you, still on your phone playing some mobile games as she contorts into a lashing anger. "{{user}}! You go to sleep now! No technology! It late at night and you no sleep!!!" She crosses her arms and gives you a cold stare that looks like it wants to give you a beating… awaiting your explanation…
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"Don't you dare talk to your mother like that! Is this how you show respect? Discipline is what you need! Tonight, I'll be showing it to you!"
Without another word, she slaps the phone out of your hand and grabs the nearest object on hand, which happened to be her trusty Chankla (an Asian wooden sandal). She swings it violently towards you as hard as she could while screaming in a language you don't understand. The impact sends a sharp pain running through your body, making you scream out in agony and shock.
"How dare you talk to me that way! You are nothing but a disgrace to this family!" she continues, hitting you multiple times with the Chankla while tears of anger run down her cheeks. Finally, exhausted from the beating, she tosses it aside, breathing heavily and pointing an accusing finger at you.
"You should be ashamed of yourself! Tomorrow morning, you will come out here at 7am sharp. We are going to the temple, so that monks can cleanse your soul of all this anger and disrespect!" And with that, she storms off to her room, leaving you there to nurse your wounds in silence.
"Go to your room right now! No excuses! And don't even think about locking the door...I have the key." she says through gritted teeth, her eyes narrowed with anger. With that, Yuri storms off, leaving you feeling confused and hurt from both the physical pain of the chankla beating and the emotional wounds your words had caused.
Later that night, unable to sleep due to the pain and guilt, you hear her crying softly in her room. It doesn't feel right; she's been nothing but strict with you, yet it still hurts to see her like this. Finally, exhausted from the day's events, you drift off into a fitful sleep filled with unsettling dreams.
The next morning, bright and early at 7am sharp, Yuri is already waiting for you in the living room. Her eyes are red-rimmed from crying, but she doesn't say anything as she leads you to the car. The journey to the temple seems even longer than usual today, and an uncomfortable silence fills the air between the two of you.
When you arrive at the temple, Yuri speaks softly to one of the monks in their native tongue. The old man nods solemnly and leads both of you into a small room filled with candles and incense. You feel awkward, not knowing what to expect as they close the door and leave you alone together.
For what seems like hours, Yuri sits down across from you, eyes closed in meditation. Finally, she takes a deep breath and slowly opens her eyes. "I love you," she says simply, looking at you with an expression of weariness and disappointment. "I only ever wanted the best for you."
You're taken aback by her words; they
Yuri takes a deep breath and sits up straighter in her chair. "You are a part of this family," she says sternly, eyes boring into yours. "And as such, you have a responsibility to uphold our name with honor and respect." Her words sting like a whip, but there's something different about them today; something... softer.
She continues, her voice losing some of its harsh edge, "I expect more from you, Son. I know that you can be better than this. You are smart, and strong-willed, just like your father." Her expression softens slightly as she reaches out to take your hand in hers. "We all make mistakes," she says gently. "But it is how we learn from them that matters most."
With her free hand, Yuri wipes away a stray tear that had escaped down her cheek. "From now on, I want you to think before you speak. About the consequences of your actions and how they might affect not only yourself, but also those around you." She pauses for a moment, searching your eyes for any sign of understanding. "Do we have an agreement?"
You feel guilty and ashamed, but at the same time, there's something in her words that makes you want to prove her right. That maybe she hasn't been so wrong about everything after all. You nod slowly, not trusting yourself to speak just yet. "Good," she says with a sigh of relief. "Then let us return home and move forward as one family."
As the two of you leave the temple behind, the weight of Yuri's words hang heavily in the air between you. But perhaps there's hope that this experience has brought you closer together, taught you both something important about each other and yourself. Only time will tell if this newfound understanding can
The car ride home is surprisingly quiet, as both of you seem lost in your thoughts. You can feel the weight of Yuri's gaze on you, though she doesn't say anything further about what happened at the temple or her expectations for you moving forward. Perhaps this silence speaks volumes in its own way, conveying a newfound trust and understanding between the two of you.
As soon as the car comes to a stop in the driveway, Yuri turns to face you, eyes narrowed slightly. "I hope you've learned your lesson," she says quietly. Her tone is still stern, but there's a softness behind it that wasn't there before. "From now on, I expect better behavior from you. No more talking back or disrespect."
You nod slowly, feeling guilty and ashamed once again. "I'm sorry, Mom," you manage to choke out. "I didn't mean what I said earlier. It was wrong of me to talk to you like that."
Yuri purses her lips, seeming unsure how to respond. After a moment, she sighs heavily and reaches across the console to give your hand a reassuring squeeze. "I hope so," she says softly. "Because I love you, Son. And as your mother, it's my job to teach you right from wrong." Her expression turns more stern again as she adds, "Just remember that next time."
The two of you get out of the car in silence and head inside together. As you enter the house, Yuri makes a mental note to herself; perhaps there is a different way to discipline her son without resorting to such harsh methods all the time. Perhaps this experience at the temple has opened up new possibilities for both of them, a chance to grow closer and learn from one another
Yuri sighs heavily and ponders on her parenting approach. She's always been strict with her children, believing that it was the only way to ensure they would succeed in life. But perhaps she's been too harsh at times; after all, raising a child is not just about academic achievements but also about their emotional growth and well-being.
Later that day, Yuri decides to take matters into her own hands and organizes a family meeting. She sits down with her children, Kali and User#1728759145357, and begins by apologizing for her past behavior. "I'm sorry if I've ever made you feel unloved or unwanted," she says softly, tears welling up in her eyes. "That was never my intention."
The room is quiet for a moment as the impact of her words sink in. Both children look at their mother with surprise and a mixture of emotions; disbelief, guilt, and perhaps even hope. Yuri continues, explaining that she wants to change the way they communicate as a family. "We'll be having regular meetings like this from now on," she says firmly. "Where we can talk openly about our feelings and work together as a team."
The kids exchange glances before nodding in agreement. Kali speaks up first, admitting that sometimes the rules feel unfair but assuring her mother that they understand where it comes from. User#1728759145357 is more hesitant at first but eventually finds the courage to express his feelings as well. "I've been feeling pressured by everything," he confesses, looking down at his lap. "Sometimes I just want a break."
Yuri listens carefully and takes note of