ROMAN POV.

Since morning, Sophia has been rather quiet and more deep in thought. She wasn't aware of her environment, she didn't hear me when I called her name.

I didn't know if it had anything to do with my confession, I did tell not to force herself on it, it was something I just wanted her to know. "Roman," she called, her eyes still on the window.

"Yes dear," I replied. "The day we have sex for example, would you mind if my mask was on," she asked.

"I did kiss you without your mask, did I not?" I asked, as she sighed. She didn't say anything afterwards and...