The car sped along the road. The two were silent. Lily’s left hand was on top of her right hand. She was trying to process her feelings. She had no idea where he was headed, and she wasn’t brave enough to jump out of the car. She tried to understand the cause of his childish actions today.
The night got dark. Neon colors painted the sky of the busy Amsterdam. There was a body of water under the highway. Lucas drove faster and faster. Lily shifted her gaze between the ocean and the few cars on the highway with them. She suddenly missed Brody a lot. She wanted to hold the boy in her arms. She would never go on a blind date again. Never.
After a while, she couldn’t help but exclaim, “I need to go home.” Since she wasn’t getting any answers, she forced herself to stop overthinking. It was be
