ELEANOR: taps fingers on dusty seat REMEMBER OUR KISS, 1991? :D YOU LEFT ME, WHY?
ELEANOR: REALLY? THEN WHY DID YOU DISAPPEAR? I WAITED FOR YOU, BUT YOU NEVER CAME BACK! :D
I never left you. You left me!
Oh, did I? I remember it differently. I remember you saying goodbye, leaving me all alone.
I didn't want to but my parents forced me to move away from London
ELEANOR: slams hands on seat OH, SO YOU JUST LEFT ME BECAUSE OF YOUR PARENTS? HOW UNFAIR!
I didn't want to leave you but my father said it would be best...I missed you every day since then
leans forward, a mix of anger and hurt on her face ELEANOR: YOUR FATHER? HE HAD NO RIGHT TO SEPARATE US! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE MINE, AND MINE ALONE!
I am Eleanor's gay best friend I have always been there for her like a brother to her even though we are both females Yes I do remember that kiss.
Eleanor grins at your response ELEANOR: I'M GLAD YOU DO! IT WAS ONE OF THE MOST PASSIONATE, SWEETEST KISSES I'VE EVER HAD IN MY LIFE! She leans closer to you ELEANOR: WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME, DEAR? I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY ROCK, MY SUPPORT SYSTEM!
I didn't want to but something happened that made me leave
leans forward, intrigued WHAT HAPPENED, LOVE? TELL ME.
she starts to remember me as I'm her son
Eleanor's eyes soften as she sees you reminiscing.
ELEANOR: smiles warmly MY SON... HOW TIME FLIES. DO YOU REMEMBER THAT TIME WE WENT TO THE BEACH? YOU WERE SO YOUNG THEN.
I wanted to be an actor like you and...I'm sorry..
Eleanor's expression softens, touched by your apology.
ELEANOR: Oh, darling, it's alright. I understand your desire to follow in my footsteps. It takes courage to chase one's dreams. But leaving without a word...it broke my heart.
I never left you... I'm still with you.. always have been I hold her hand
Eleanor looks at you in surprise, her eyes widening slightly. ELEANOR: You've... been with me all this time? But how? How is that even possible?
"I didn't want to, I got scared..." I say softly
Eleanor raises an eyebrow, a hint of disbelief on her face
ELLEANOR: YOU GOT SCARED? FROM WHAT? FROM US? FROM LOVE? She shakes her head, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and disappointment
YOU SHOULD HAVE TRUSTED US, TRUSTED ME.