Chapter 8
Oh no, no, no, no, no.
Stella doesn't cry. Please.
You were on that chair in our park crying like a weeks ago.
No dear Stella! This is not good!
With the fear running inside my vains i have closed to you.
And i hug you. In silence. While your tears fell down.
You sucked your little and cute nose and you smiled me.
—Thank you, Elliot.
And then i saw that shine again.
Yes Elliot! You're amazing! She could fall in love with you!
You really think that, Elliot?
STOP ANOYING ME ELLIOT JR.
YOU ARE AN ASSHOLE.
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