“Hurry up, Mason! We mustn’t be late!” My mother ordered sternly, fury boiling in her eyes. I groaned morosely as I trudged alongside my family. I could not soften the scowl plastered on my face. It was the first day of the school holidays so my musical-loving mother decided to watch a classical music performance at Victoria Concert Hall. She was ecstatic to have received VIP tickets for the performance. However, I was clearly not on the same page as her. Oh, how I longed to be at home in my...