"You start learning once we get back."
Most of the time, Iris was indifferent to Calixto, however, right now he had her full attention and she was staring at him with a mixture of anticipation and excitement. Her eyes were glistening like a well-polished mirror.
"You aren't joking, are you?" She asked in a hushed tone of voice like a child scared to have something that was given to her to be taken back. Something that wasn't new to her. She had given something only to be taken back in the past and the trauma of it lingered despite the years that had passed.
"Yes, " he answered curtly, giving her a disgruntled look before he leaned back on the backrest of the passenger seat and closed his eyes.
Iris grinned so wide she thought she was going to tear her cheeks. She was too excited that if Calixto didn't give her an annoyed look she could have hugged him with the happiness she was feeling.
