Sofia’s POV

I feel bored as hell, suddenly wishing Ryan had come with us here tonight, at least I’d have been rest assured that I wouldn’t be bored for a moment, because I’d spend every moment here talking with him.

Ryan and I had gotten even closer as the day went gy and the conversation flowed way more easily than it usually does before. He also stays by and just rest against one part or the wall in my painting room, whenever I’d be painting.

I had been insecure at first, about ...