My name is Abony, a girl who loves freedom and aspires to be a painter. But my father had a deep prejudice against artists. One day, I was practicing drawing in the yard. Unfortunately, he saw my act so got angry and burned all my drawing tools. They were a gift that my mother gave me when I was a child whose I cherish as treasures. She is a tea house singer. When I was seven years old, my family must move from the city to Wind town because we could not afford rent. Following her dream to become a famous singer, my mother decided to leave. Hearing my mother pull the suitcase to the door, I bewilderedly asked:

"Mom, where are you going?" I asked surprisingly.

"I'm gonna the tea room." She replied coldly.

"Okay... Hope you come back soon and teach me how to draw."

"Sure, baby."

She nodded and turned to walk away. I sat by the window where the parrot danced in the cage. Waited one day, two days, three days... she never came back... Only the parrot talked repeated:

"Lier! Lier!"