Chapter 25

" I am Roman" he smiled politely at me." I am Sofia" I beamed happily." consequently why are you then?" Roman asked, trying to keep the discussion going." want to come a croaker or nanny " I reacted reluctantly." What about you?" I disputed him curiously." The exact same" he beamed hardly." Do you see where your classes are?" He emitted to me." Not actually" I signed." I will show off you around after class" He offered." That would be surprising" I beamed at him. He'd tight curled black hair and tenebrous face. I could tell he was fit from his muscles that flexed through his shirt, his buttons nearly breaking up at the seams. He was a lot nonidentical than Ragnar. He'd no tattoos and did not feel to be the type to revolutionary; He sounded to be the type of joe that was veritably serious. Why am I likening him to Ragnar?. I actually need to stop. " What time are you?" He asked curiously." I am 18, you?" I reacted but also querying him ago." I am 19" he reacted nearly happily. He is t