A loud crash made him aware of his situation, whatever it was, it caused an argument that could also be heard even through his closed window, probably a barrel or crate that fell from a carriage. It didn’t matter, the sunlight that peered from the window directly into the head of his bed couldn’t be avoided, not unless one covered his head with the bnket and turned around, facing down into the pillow, but a certain morning natural hardness and a need for air were two impediments for the pn to work, so Luca cursed his human need for air and his male need to piss as he sat on the side of his bed, stretching carefully so as to not get a leg cramp and, yawning deeply, he stared into the abyss located under his window, which found itself there every morning that he was tired, all while remembering a conversation with his sister, where she told him that when boys got hard in the morning it had nothing to do with pissing, he chuckled remembering how flustered she got when their mother questioned her about where she was learning about penises and their properties.

  Regardless of what his sister Lana said, be it blood flow or other, Luca needed to piss. So he got up and groggily stepped down the stairs, clutching the handrail as to not slip, walked through his small house and into the backdoor, shielded his eyes from the sun as he walked through dried grass with his bare feet as to go into the outhouse, he closed the door behind him as he entered and pulled his pants down, he held a second as to let his manhood unharden properly so he could continue with the duty nature required of him. Something bothered him however, as in the back of his mind he knew that something was missing, something he had to remember but didn’t, he figured it couldn’t be that important if he forgot.

  A sound was heard coming from his house, the sound of a door opening and a female voice calling out to him.

  “Luca? Are you there honey?” His mother wondered, a hint of worry in her voice.

  “Y-Yah mom! I’m…” Luca yawned deeply as he felt the warmness of nature approach, he aimed and responded fully “I’m here Ma.”

  “Oh okay, sorry honey, I guess I was surprised you got up on your own” There was a strange sadness in her voice, one Luca worried for, as he didn’t know the reason “But it makes sense, gd to see you are excited for your trip… I-I’ll be in the kitchen.”

  Crity came to him as fast as a blink, this was no regur morning, it was the st morning he’d spend at his home, for in some hours, he’d be on his way towards Zenith to begin the duty that he’d have to do for the rest of his life.

  The world seemed to quiet down completely, not a cicada or a breeze through the dry grass, the only thing that Luca felt as the realization came to him, was the warm liquid coming out and the sweat forming on his forehead.