After the maid took away the dishes, only two wine glasses and a bottle of wine were left behind on the table.
Sophie stirred her glass, looking at the red liquid dancing in the glass. Her mind was somewhere else, she was contemplating how to touch the topic because of which she pulled this candlelight dinner and all.
Of course, she would not do anything without solid backing.
How she wasn't sure if it was the right time to ask such a question or not? Although they were not talking, sitting in silence had its own charm. It falls somewhere between romantic to peaceful.
She wanted to stretch this moment a little longer so she could save it in her memory book.
