Ali’s mother had been noticing a slight change in Ali’s behaviour. He wasn’t as open as he had been, and his grades had started to go down. One day, she had opened the door to her son’s room, and what she saw was stunning. Ali’s guitar was gone, along with a lot of his clothes, and all of his movies and CD’s. The mother’s husband, Parvez, didn’t seem to see to problem. His mental distance was as normal as always.