Dinner ended and Matteo finished dressing.
"It's getting too late, we better go to sleep, tomorrow will be a very long day" said Matteo.
Now that he remembered it, Matteo had mentioned that we had a trip, but a trip to where?
What the hell was going to happen to my family and the people who work in my house?
"You said we were going on a trip, where are we going?" I asked Matteo.
I spoke while at the same time picking up my clothes from the floor and as I picked up item by item, I put them on myself.
"Don't ask, you'll find out tomorrow, I need you to rest tonight, we'll leave early tomorrow, when I wake up, I'll come get you, okay?" Matteo says.
I nod to say nothing more.
"May you rest" says Matteo.
"You too, I'll see you tomorrow morning then" I tell him.
Matteo gives me a small half-moon smile and leaves the room with the food garbage in his hands and closing the door behind him.
