The setting sun threw shadows as they walked the down the street. They ran out of things to say to each other but while there was silence, it wasn’t uncomfortable. They were warm and excited from the talking. Street lamps came on one by one seemingly lighting their way, throwing the menacing shadows further into the darkness.
Eventually, they arrived at her doorstep. She stood on the first step so they were eye to eye. She smiled and he smiled back. They fumbled for words, stuttering; blushes reddening their faces.
She leaned in.
He leaned in.
Smiling they went in.