Story 3: A Forgotten Talent
I always thought my grandfather was just a 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 he gave it all up after a personal crisis. My parents had never told 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 stepsister was the daughter of my father and his new partner. She had blond hair, which was quite different from the rest of the family. My father said he had the same hair when he was younger.
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.
Histoire 5 : Une rivalité silencieuse
