DIANA*
I already knew that Julian was not going to return back home after the mission was over, all I wanted was to hear from him even if it was through a telephone call. I kept Madame occupied by telling her stories of my past when my mother was still alive and she seemed to be more interested than I thought, to Madame it was as if we were bonding as women but to me it was just storytelling and I was more worried about Julian as the time rolled by. The call came late in the evening when I was already done with boring Madame to sleep, I went outside the living room to answer it because it was a very important call to me.
"Hello, how did it go?" I asked and I heard his usual chuckle that made my heart relax, he was alive and well.
"Firstly, how is my mother?" I felt a bit jealous that he was asking about his mother first instead of answering my question.
