I took a deep breath and tried to calm the turmoil in my heart.
This feeling couldn't be easily expressed. There were still too many obstacles between us to overcome.
But I also knew, clearly, that this emotion had already taken root in my heart. And it couldn't be easily erased.
"Eve, what's wrong?" Ethan's concerned voice pulled me back from my thoughts.
I forced a smile and shook my head. "It's nothing. I've probably just been too tired lately and got a little distracted."
I didn't want him to notice something was off, nor did I want to burden him with anything.
He furrowed his brow, clearly not completely convinced by my words. But in the end, he chose to respect my wishes and didn't press further.
"Then, you must get some good rest. Don't overexert yourself. If you need anything, just let me know."
I nodded gratefully. My chest felt warm. Even though I couldn't express my feelings, his concern was enough to make me happy.
The dinner ended in a warm atmosphere, and we left the restaurant into the deep night.
The streets were quiet, with only the dim streetlights casting their soft glow.
"I'll take you home," Ethan said with a smile.
I hesitated for a moment but finally nodded. Every second alone with him felt like a rare and precious moment.
In the car, soft pop music played from the speakers as we sat silently next to each other. Yet, it felt as if we were miles apart.
I gazed out the window at the passing streets. My heart was full of mixed emotions.
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