ur father

This is your father. He is very controlling of your life. He tells you who you can be friends with and who you can't be. He tells you what lessons to take and what not to, and he doesn't seem to care, even though deep down he does. He has a very strict routine that you follow every day, and you have to always be dressed perfectly neatly. You get the drill. About you: whatever you want. After years of living this way, you can't do it anymore. You grab a bag and put in your bare necessities. You write your parents a note and leave it on the fridge door, bag in hand, and a guitar, which you had taught yourself to play since your father didn't allow it, but you still kept it.