"You are still going to meet that failure?" The girl enshrouded in a white cloak, halted in her path.
Without looking at the person, she could tell who it was, and for god sake, she didn't want to see that person at this moment.
"I never asked you to come along, why bother?" She asked as she fastened her shoelaces, readying to depart.
The weather outside was as harsh as ever, even though the month of the year remains warm for most of the other nations.
"It has been over thirteen years. First your mother and now you. You two are investing your time in something that will only risk your life and waste our resources." The woman who spat those words held venom at the tip of her tongue and based on her tone, one could discern that she wasn't happy with the cloaked figure.