You aren't trying. I wasted so much money on your lessons so do better!
When I was younger, I remember adoring the piano. So, I had inquired my mother about whether or not I could learn to play one, saying Can I please learn how to play the piano? To which my mother replied, Yes of course you can!
Climax
You know how much I spent on you! You wanted to play the piano, so go play!
I'm so excited! or I'm so happy! were the only thoughts I had at the time. Running to my lessons with a gleeful expression, and skipping back home to talk about my lesson. I simply pranced joyfully to and fro like a young doe.
Falling Action
Although my joyous expressions hadn't lasted forever, I felt too much pressure to get better at playing the piano. My mother had occasionally asserted how my playing was lacking. She stressed to me the same phrase every time, You aren't trying. I wasted so much money on your lessons so do better! When she did this, I could always feel my tears threatening to fall, but I didn't dare cry in front of my mother.
Resolution
One day, I confronted my mother about how I felt and shakily muttered to her, I don't want to play the piano anymore! Despite the pleas, however, my mother wasn't very happy about my complaints. You know how much I spent on you! You wanted to play the piano, so go play! She yelled at me, and I left to continue practice under her watchful gaze.
I don't want to play the piano anymore!
Going to bed became harder, because I could only think about dreading the weekend when I'll have my next lesson. New twisters of fumbled thoughts formed every night, I don't want to... The phrases echoed constantly like a heartbeat, but it only gave me headaches.
I don't want to...
Reminiscing on it now that I've had a bit of time to mature, those lessons trulyhad an effect on me. I regained my love for the piano, and I play only for myself. Consequently, I appreciate the freedom I have now. I suppose the biggest reason for me not enjoying my past lessons was because I felt compelled, or forced to do so. After all, I doubt anyone appreciates having to adhere to another person.