I always did what I was told not to. One day, my family
went downtown to visit my grandparents. The first thing
my grandpa, Dad's uncle, told me seriously after I stepped
over the threshold was that there was a seedling in the
garden which was too delicate to touch. Twenty minutes
later, he was so angry to fine out that a small footprint was
in the place where his treasured seedling was supposed
to be.