"Hang her upside down on the balcony now. We must not be lenient. We must hang her for at least three days and nights."
My father had a worried expression on his face and furrowed his brows.
"Will this ... be dangerous?"
My mother, Darlene Leander, waved her hand dismissively.
"They are all experienced. You have to listen to the experts."
My first uncle, Damian Leander, chuckled.
"As the head of university discipline, I have seen too many students who tell lies and often say they are depressed just to avoid going to school. How can there be so many pretentious ones?"
My second uncle, Daniel Leander, also nodded.
"That's right! I've done tests in the hospital's psychiatric department and as an individual, everyone has mental problems, either depression or anxiety. As the old saying goes, if you don't plan for the future, you'll have immediate worries. Isn't this normal?"
My third uncle, Darren Leander, leisurely let out a puff of smoke.