"Mission? What?...." He's getting so confused right now. I can feel it
"Uhm… we- we want… we want freedom, and the only thing that we can do is to obey our father. We didn't want what we did."
"Please, get straight to the point. I think I'll lose my patience any minute now."
"Chill. Alright, we did what we did not-" I stopped talking when we heard fireworks. It's new year, Oh man. How can we not notice that Christmas passed?
"It's new year…" a lone tear rolled down to my cheeks
"Yeah, happy new year. Let's go back, continue what you're saying, I'm freaking curious,"
"I think I can't say it,"
"The fuck!" He shouted and he kicked my mini table
"Hey! I'm just kidding," I took a deep breath "We went to Montefalco University because of you guys. You're our mission. You're our freedom,"
"We-We're just a mission?" He whispered
"Yeah,"
"Wait… doesn't that mean, all you did to me was just an act?"
I don't want to lie. If he'll go then. He will "Yeah, sort of,"