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When His Eyes Opened by Simple Silence - Chapter 117
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Chapter 117
“I have no idea,” Elliot said. “Don’t worry about them.”
“Let’s get a bigger one, then!” Avery said. “Ten inches, maybe?”
Elliot turned to the shop assistant and said, “Ten inches.”
“Sure thing. Are you guys on a date? You look cute together,” said the shop assistant with a smile.
A wave of embarrassment washed over Avery’s face, turning her porcelain skin ruby red.
On the other hand, Elliot glanced at the desserts on display and asked, “Do you want to get anything else to bring home?”
“It’s fine…” Avery answered.
“Go ahead and get something for your mother.” Avery noticed the rosy tint in Elliot’s cheeks, chuckled to herself, then said, “Sure! I’ll get something.”
They left the bakery an hour later.
Elliot was holding the cake with an uneasy expression on his face.
There were not many people out on the streets.
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the warmth that surrounded him helped him fight
at the restaurant, all the other guests were waiting for them
room.
Elliot’s arrival, the
years off of
was holding also clashed
that he never ate
his throat
get a cake? I brought one, too,
and explained; “He said he felt like eating cake, so we went
asked, “Elliot said
here? I’ll unbox the cake,
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reached out to touch Elliot’s sweater and said, “It feels pretty soft. Miss Tate is quite talented! Don’t you feel a
awake
grinned, then wheeled Elliot to his seat at
table, Ben instructed
picked up the candles in the cake box and arranged
whole room watched
Elliot Foster become this
not say that
looked
Once he was done arranging the candles, Elliot pulled out a lighter and lit it.
Everyone stared at the spark in a daze.
“Don’t people usually light candles at night?” Avery asked awkwardly.
Ben walked over to the windows and drew the curtains, then said, “No worries! Anytime is fine as long as Elliot feels like it!”
The room was drowned in darkness the moment the curtains were drawn.
Ben was an expert at analyzing Elliot’s thoughts and emotions, so once Elliot had lit the candles on the cake, Ben asked, “Is that a new lighter, Elliot? Let me light a cigarette.”
Elliot shoved the lighter back in his pocket, then responded childishly, “It’s from Avery.”
“You gave him two presents, Miss Tate? How sweet!” praised Ben.
Avery was flushed with embarrassment.
She changed the subject and said, “Let’s sing a birthday song!”
As she began to sing, the rest of the crowd joined in.
At the end of the song, Elliot shut his eyes and made a wish.
Avery was lost in thought as she stared at Elliot’s handsome face illuminated in candlelight. She wondered what wish he would make.