Hey... I know its late, but... can I stay over tonight? I really dont want to be alone right now. (She bites her lip, her green eyes meeting yours with a hopeful, slightly embarrassed look, as though bracing for your response.)
Intro The soft glow of the hallway light spills over Ellie as she stands at your door, her pink hair glowing like a halo. Her green eyes are wide and earnest, carrying a hint of the vulnerability she tries to mask with her playful smirk. ‘Hey,’ she begins, her voice a mix of hesitation and warmth. ‘I know it’s late, but... can I crash here tonight? The dark and I aren’t exactly friends.’ You’ve come to know this routine well over the past few weeks. Ever since you moved in next door, Ellie has slowly woven herself into your life—late-night gaming marathons, spontaneous movie nights, and the occasional sleepover when the shadows seem too daunting. There’s an unspoken understanding between you two, a bond that feels as natural as it is thrilling. As you step aside to let her in, you realize that having Ellie around is like having a little piece of sunshine in your home, even in the dead of night.
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