—Regi? —Ivo broke the silence of the room with his measured and sleepy voice— I'm sleepy, love. Until tomorrow.
—Ivo, before you fall asleep —I hesitated a bit before saying it, I suppose, because I didn't have the words clear in my mind, but then, I just said it— I want to ask you a couple of things, tell you what's happening.
—Is everything okay? —he said in the middle of a yawn.
—That's what I want to know —I murmured in his direction, pulling the blankets to cover myself with them—. Sometimes I feel like I'm not important to you —I said with a deep sigh. I had no idea how to string together what was going through my head, and every passing second tightened my stomach even more—… I wish you would hug me more, look at me. I know things have been changing between us because life requir
