"Go ahead."
"I'll send you some postcards. These postcards will have sceneries from around the world. I need your help to send one to Eli once in a while on my behalf."
Allen remained silent for three seconds after listening to her request. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I don't have many friends, so I need you to help me again," Stella said with a smile.
"Okay, I understand. Don't worry."
Stella knew that she could trust Allen with anything. She said, "It's too bad that I've never gotten the chance to treat you to a meal."
"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time."
Allen was always like that, refusing to burden anyone else with his issues.
"Yes, we still have a lot of time," Stella repeated after him.
......
Stella shut herself in the library for the next few days. After grading all the papers, she asked Elvis to send them to Anthony.
She was also done writing all her messages on the postcards.
