**Amelia's POV**
The rest of the trip, Roman and I spent every single day together. We even had a few dates where I was able to dress nice and we went to dinner, but my favorite date was when he made us breakfast and we ate in our pajamas on the deck while the sun came up. Roman and I kissed a few times, cuddled while watching movies, and talked and laughed. The whole time I wanted to bring up the future, but I was too scared. What is going to happen if we do not want the same things? I'm scared. But we need to clear the air before we head back home tomorrow.
I started gathering some clothes to go have a shower while Roman was in the kitchen cooking us breakfast. We have been taking turns cooking or cooking together and it feels really domestic, but I like it. I took a quick rinse off,
