I was almost bored to death. My plans for the marathon movie night weren't going as planned. I had gone through the third movie and had yet to find any of the romance scenes interesting. It was midnight, and Eric had gone to bed. On the journey back home, it was uncomfortably silent. I had glanced to the side on occasion to notice Eric keeping his attention on the road ahead. He never spared me a glance. Not even when we got home. The only thing said between us was the exchange of goodnight, and that was it. He didn't even bother to eat anything and just went straight to...