"What brought this Fastino? I don't care about such issues and people like this.''Ronald took a long breath. He seemed stressed; he had never confirmed his feelings to someone to be rejected in such manner.
"Come on, bro, you better know his name on the list; you might need his help if they put me behind bars one day," Fastino said. As both of them laughed, Ronald sat straight to face Fastino, who was checking his phone.
"Your father won't let you go to prison," Ronald stated in a sad voice. Fastino raised his gaze to see the deep sarrow that rested on his friend's sparkling eyes.
"No, you don't know my father well." Fastino stood on the table as he took the pillow and began to wave it.
"He gotta be like," Fastino said, then took a glance at the window as he saw Erika sitting by a small garden in front of the building.
