What Do You Want?

(From Ella's Perspective)

"What? Jasper left?"

"You don't know? He told me he will meet you," Dad said. 

"But... he came yesterday... He wanted to meet me," I mumbled and looked at Leandro. 

"I told him no. You were not even awake that time," Leandro said. 

The three of us were having dinner together. We were served all my favorite dishes. Though I did not know what my favorite dish was since I liked to eat almost all kinds of food, Leandro said that the ones that were served tonight were the ones that I asked for the most. 

"But where did he even go? Isn't he, like, an important figure as well?"

"He kinda is," Dad said while at the same time, Leandro said in a firmer voice, "He is not."

"What does that mean?"