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 slight cigarette smell

burnt off. His fingers caressed the back of her neck

pushed him away, saying, "In your

who started it.” Clarence gave a kind

cigarette box. “It should be me who is unhappy, not

you,” he murmured as he

movie; why were you so serious?” Stella

Sometimes I feel sorry

“Sometimes?”

not it always

as she saw Clarence's

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

on her and drew her back down for another round of kisses. “You may go in now,” he said

as she

“All right," he answered.

worried and stretched her hand, "Give it to

and cigarette box on

"Okay, I'm going, be cautious on the way

smoked only when something was truly troubling

why a movie

“All right,” Clarence said.

went in with the cigarette

drive tonight, so

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

from behind her as she attempted to turn on

and saw that it was the lights from the vehicle behind

continued walking forward without reaching for her mobile

the car were enough to guide

this hour, she

at the garden with

lights went off a few seconds after she

mobile aside and saw the study room was wide open as

preventing her from entering. But the study room was