"I can't believe that you have turned my library into such a huge mess", my dad scowls as he looks around in disgust.
"Oh, come on daddy, this is exactly what I want to do with my life; make music and teach it to others, you know that", I say grazing the piano with my finger tips.
"So, this is your future?", he looks upset and disappointed.
"Yes daddy, I have this weird hunger within me, that only music can satiate. This is the hunger that comes from within my soul", I say as my dad smiles and walks away.
This drabble (100 word fiction) is written for Friday Fictioneers, 10th October.