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Eleanor instantly felt horrible.

"I am so so sorry."

He just nodded.

"Based off the way that you described your dad, I get that it's pretty personal for you but if ever, you need someone to talk to, I'm here for you."

He said nothing.

Eleanor felt so sad. Mr. Montrier died. But how? He was so full of life and energy and he wasn't even that old. Was he sick? He was her best friend at a point. The topic of death made her mind wonder and she didn't like it. She looked up at Andreas and he looked pretty lost in thought too.

"So, what does orange mean?"

He looked down at her "what?"

"Orange. What does it mean?"

He shot her a look and looked away.

She stared up at him.

"Stop staring."

"I will if you tell me the emotion behind the colour."

He said nothing. Just kept walking.

"Please?" She blinked sweetly, up at him.

He exhaled heatedly "Bella."

"You call me Bella now but you called me Eleanor when we were at th
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