I remember back then when I was a kid, my grandparents discovered a uneaten rice cake in the garbage and a cup of rice under the TV's drawer. my sister and I knew we didn't do it but they kept pushing us to confess. we were confused on why they kept suspecting that it's us, even though we didn't do it. at some point, my elder sister was annoyed by the bugging and decided that we just accept that it's our fault. to this day, I can't understand why they did that. is it really that hard to accept for parent's that it's their fault sometimes, not ours?