Synopsis

I don’t care if I’m grounded. One day, my dad won’t be able to deprive me of dessert, even if I mess around. Because I will be the one who will make the desserts, I’ll be a pastry chef. And I don’t care if my mum deprives me of bedtime stories, because one day, I’ll be able to read them by myself. I would even understand very complicated words such as “metamorphosis” and “phantasmagoria”. In fact, I will write the books.