The mist was gentle, and I was walking in the dim forest. The tall trees were as big as giants. The moss under my feet was wet and slippery, and I almost slipped on it. A pair of warm and strong hands picked me up in time and carried me on my shoulders. The small, thin me feels safer than ever before against those broad shoulders and strong back. Reach out! Have you forgotten all the rules? . Take off your clothes! Have you forgotten all the rules? .…
Once a teacher, always a father!
Purpose: Responsibility and care behind punishment