Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

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

when the cigarette bud almost burnt off. His fingers caressed the back of her neck as he asked, "Come

him away, saying, "In

the one who started it.” Clarence gave

only...” Stella gave up and stared at the cigarette box. “It should

for you,” he murmured as he took her hand

movie; why were you so

I feel sorry for

“Sometimes?”

not it always

her mouth as she saw Clarence's

drew her hands back, saying, "Don't waste your time here, I'm going

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

as she was about to walk

“All right," he answered.

stretched her

lighter and cigarette box

I'm going,

only when something was truly

idea why a movie had such an influence on

“All right,” Clarence said.

in with the cigarette

drive tonight, so she

walked, the street lights on both sides abruptly went out, and the

brilliant light flashed from behind her as she attempted to turn on the torch on

that it was the lights from the vehicle behind her. Stella's

continued walking forward without reaching for her

the car were enough to guide her through the entire

she was walking alone on this route at this hour, she didn't feel lonely

arrived at the garden with lights and

went off a

saw the study room was wide open as she came up

from entering. But the study room was always closed and only