Looking down, Christopher couldn't help but gulp down his fear. However, an undeniable flame burned inside of him, and the urge to protect his freedom grew abundant. "What do you mean by this", Christopher asked his parents, looking straight into the disappointment in their eyes. His entire life, they pushed him to do things he didn't want to, punished him for beliefs that didn't match their own, and are now attempting to get rid of one of the most genuine people to enter his life. Aziza was one of the only girls to ever treat him as the same as her, and not just some green pocketing benefit. The thought of her no longer being by his side made him angry.
"You're having people watch me now? The business is running so slow that you have time to stalk me"?
Forgetting all that had happene
