After the movie, it was half-past eleven.

Stella stated, "I need to go home now."

“I'll send you,” Clarence stated in low tones.

“Okay.”

Clarence stayed mute for the entire journey. The film seemed to have a profound effect on him.

Stella smiled as she rolled down the window, letting the chilly breeze brush her face.

After some time, when the car arrived at the Steward's residence, Stella unbuckled the belt and reached for the door.

She turned as soon as her hand was on the handle and said, "I'm going."

“Would you like me to send you in?” Clarence said slowly.

“... Forget about it,” and she got out of the car.

She came to a halt after a few steps and turned to face Clarence, who did not appear to be going.

Stella believed she heard someone using the lighter as she walked away.

Clarence was, in fact, smoking.

Clarence swiftly waved his palm in front of her, attempting to sweep away the smokes noticing she came back out of a sudden. “What made you turn around?”

Stella fixed her gaze on him, her hands resting on the window frame next to him.

Clarence was perplexed.

After seeing that movie, the way she looked at him felt odd. Being gazed at made him feel uneasy. Stella inquired, "Something troubling you?" when he tried to look away.

“What could trouble me?” Clarence defended himself.

“An internet test claimed that if a pair stares at each other for more than fifteen seconds, they will start kissing, but you were avoiding me, is anything troubling you?”

“Was that a hint?”

“Err…”

and a set of lips with a slight cigarette smell pressed against hers; the

caressed

pushed him away, saying,

one who started it.” Clarence gave a kind

the cigarette box. “It should

feel terrible for you,” he murmured as he

movie; why

feel sorry for you.”

“Sometimes?”

not it always the

closed her mouth as

back, saying, "Don't waste your time here,

on her and drew her back down for another round of kisses. “You may go

said as she was

“All right," he answered.

and stretched her hand, "Give

lighter and cigarette box on her

"Okay, I'm going, be cautious

smoked only when something was truly troubling

movie had such an influence

“All right,” Clarence said.

in with the cigarette and

tonight, so she

street lights on both sides abruptly went out, and the surrounding area

brilliant light flashed from behind her as she attempted

and saw that it was the lights from the vehicle behind

continued walking forward without reaching for her mobile

were enough to guide her through the

on this route at this hour,

the garden with lights and texted Clarence

off a few

room was wide

a preventative precaution, preventing her from entering. But the

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