The Final Test of Obedience
Language: en
My mother loves conducting "obedience tests." I told her I couldn't eat ginger, but she put ginger in every dish she cooked. "Who is allergic to ginger? I think you're just a picky eater!" On my eighteenth birthday, she even bought a thousand pounds of ginger, making a full ginger feast and ginger perfume. She looked at me smugly. "Ginger cures all diseases. I'm doing this for your own good!" "Not eating ginger is just you being spoiled. I specifically minced it this time; let's see how you pick it out!" My mother smiled happily because her test was successful. But she didn't know I…