Pressured and tensed. That's what I felt the other day. Everything became dark for me, again.

"Diego... are you busy later?” I asked him one day. I could tell he was always busy. It was December and he was as cold as the season.

I was careful. My studies went well because I planned to get into a real school.

"Yeah." he answered me lazily. Now, I want to know what mission they are doing? Why is he always tired and sleepy?

I sighed and crossed my arms.

"Hmmm.Fine. I'll go to the mall later and spend time with you."

"Just bring our body guards. Take care of your self."...