The Burden of Devotion

Roman walked in, and I buzzed my assistant to get him some coffee.

"How long are you going for?" Roman asked.

"About three months," I replied.

Roman drummed his fingers on the table. "Alright, I'll come see you if I'm free."

I was surprised. "You're always so busy—how do you even find time to run around like that?"

Roman shot me a playful look. "I go abroad all the time for work. You seriously did