When they finally arrived at Elina's house, they were silent for a thousand languages. Elina did not look Elan in the face at this time.
Elina unlocked the door; her home was still silent. It was still close to seven o'clock and his parents still hadn't returned from work.
In an hour, Elina's parents arrived at her door, and she opened it.
Elan yelled, "Na," the name of the girl.
Elina whimpered and looked around.
Still, Elan insisted on saying a few things to comfort him "It's more like we're not going to be together even if we can't be. But you still hold a special place in my heart."
Elan was conscious of being handled in such a manner when Elina slammed the door shut. He stooped and bowed his head.
Elina felt her heart throb and tighten. Elina sobbed in silence.
"No Lan...."
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