“I… wasn’t ready to say goodnight,” I whisper, taking a step closer to him. His eyes widen, and he backs up. “Okay…” “I wish we had more time.” I keep going, easing myself into his space while he keeps moving away. “It’s so crazy to be alone with you, ya know? Good crazy, I mean.” “Ren, what are you…” “Imagine if we weren’t in prison? We could hang out alone like this all the time.”
