[He slowly gets up wobbling a little and looking worn out. Why? Why won't his father understand? As he hears his father ready to leave, he glares at him with pure anger in his eyes and voice.]

You think I like feeling pressured and expected to be everything others want me to be?! No! I want to live my own life and always have! I'm only doing things out of love and because I want others to be happy before myself! But I can't do it anymore, dad... I can't be what everyone wants me to be. I'm just one person and human, I make mistakes like anyone else. Why am I always expected to be perfect and never wrong? Answer me that, dad!