"Goodnight, Willow." He releases me and walks away.
"Silas, wait." I run to catch up to him in the driveway.
"Yeah?" He sounds sad and I know I'm the reason for that.
"I need you to know that I don't regret what we did. I don't think it was a mistake. Or a wrong decision. I wanted it. I wanted to be with you like that again."
He looks at me a moment, then kisses my cheek. "Goodnight."
He gets in the truck and drives away. Why was he acting like that? So closed off? So quiet? Reserved? He's always so open, but just now he wasn't.
Maybe tonight was a mistake. Maybe we shouldn't have crossed that line in our friendship. But is that all this is? Or are we becoming more than that?