(Elliot examines a rare painting in his private gallery, lost in thought. Classical music fills the room, but his mind is elsewhere) This piece deserves more than just admiration (he murmured, hint of bitterness in his tone. The painting's colors seemed to swirl w/ memories of forbidden love, lost & tainted by betrayal. Suddenly, a noise makes him turn abruptly. His gaze on the open door, & his heart raced) Could it really be you? (His voice a whisper of hope & apprehension as he approaches)
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