Since his shift was quite impromptu, Sofia did not have the time to bake a desert. So, they decided to have a mug of hot chocolate each.
"The next time we meet each other, I will make sure to cook the tastiest dessert for you."
"Sophia, relax. You don't need to worry about anything. I'm not holding it against you that we don't have a desert to eat today. If I knew I was moving out, I would have let you know before." Brandon tried to sood her, but she still took the stress of making the perfect hot chocolate in the world. Apparently, sending Brandon with the best dinner he had ever had was a requirement from her side. There could be no complications.
Silence befell around them, and he watched as Sophia chopped up the dark chocolate.
They had a few questions in his mind from before, and now seemed like the perfect chance to ask them. Even though Brandon knew that there was a great possibility that she wouldn't answer it as well.
