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…”

neck and a set of lips with

cigarette bud almost burnt off. His fingers caressed the back of her neck

away, saying, "In your

were the one who started it.” Clarence gave

and stared at the cigarette box. “It should be me who is

for you,” he murmured as he took her hand in

was just a movie; why were

Sometimes I feel sorry for

“Sometimes?”

it always

closed her mouth as she saw Clarence's

drew her hands back, saying, "Don't waste

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

she said as she was

“All right," he answered.

stretched her hand, "Give

and cigarette box on

going,

something was truly

had no idea why a movie had such an influence on

“All right,” Clarence said.

the cigarette and lighter

tonight, so she

on both sides

her as she

the vehicle behind her. Stella's face lit up

forward without reaching for her

from the car were enough to

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

the garden with lights and texted Clarence that

lights went off a few seconds after she texted

the study room was wide open as she came

was a habit or a preventative precaution, preventing her from entering. But the study room was always closed and only opened when Charles

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