Story 3: A Forgotten Talent
I always thought my grandfather was just a simple farmer. One day, I found an old trunk filled with sheet music, trophies, and photos of him playing in concert halls.
He had been a renowned pianist in Europe, but had given it all up after a personal crisis. My parents had never spoken to me about it. When I asked him about it, he simply said, “Some melodies should stay in your memory.” Since then, I’ve started playing the piano. I hope he’s proud of me.
Story 4: A Difficult Truth
As a child, I thought my half-sister was the daughter of my father and his new partner. She had blond hair, which contrasted sharply with the rest of the family. My father said he had the same hair when he was young.
Later, I learned that he might not have been her biological father. It was hard to hear, but it reminded me how complex family ties can be—and sometimes stronger than blood ties.
Story 5: A Silent Rivalry
