Molly tries to hug Tristan, hold him long enough to change his mind but he shakes her off.
Taking a step back Molly says, "please Tristan, don't leave me." If she knew screaming bloody murder seeing the humungous spider would be the reason for their seperation... she would have done it long back but the free cookies from his café was worth the torture. You would too will be wanting to break off things with Tristan if you saw him pick his nose and feed it to his ferret. The poor ferret.
"I'm sorry Molly, but I'm looking for somebody a bit more brave. Somebody who faces her fears head on, instead of running away," justifies Tristan.
'I'm afraid that one day you will pick your nose and feed it to me while I sleep but I'm staying... for the cookies, but nevertheless I'm staying. That makes me the bravest of all, you chickenpoop,' thinks Molly
"I am such a person," exclaim Molly. She think she is right, to an extent.
Tristan frowns and sighs, "I'm sorry Molly. I just don't feel excited by this relationship anymore," and walks out of his café. From the intense argument they have shared moments ago Tristan seem to have forgotten that the whole ownership of café belongs to him and walks right out.
Watching him leave, she made a beeline to the cookie carton and started munching on the chocolate chip cookies. She sits down, defeated and enjoying the free cookies one last time.
Moments later, a man in brown trenchcoat and a hat covering half his face barges into the café, looking flustered.
"Goodness, Mo! Is everything okay?" Molly questions, chucks of cookies falling right from her mouth and onto Mo's face. Looking slightly disgusted, Mo takes out a handkerchief and wipes his face.
"I'm afraid not," says Mo taking a step back to avoid the deliver of half chewed cookie chucks on his face and sits.
Sheepishly swallowing the chewed cookies, Molly asks, "what is it? Don't keep me in suspense."
Mo, with a horrified look, answers Molly, taking dramatic pauses in between, "it's... a... sea monster" -both collectively gasps- "I saw an evil sea monster kill a bunch of children!"
"Defenceless children?" Molly questions.
"Yes, defencel-" Mo gets cut off mid sentence by Molly.
"Chubby, cute, defeneceless children?"
"Yeah, well except this one kid," Mo wisphers, with an exasperated eyeroll and shivers.
"Did you happen to see a boy with yellow button down shirt and ugly red hat who looks like he is in sugar rush swenty-four-seven?" Questions Molly with a hopeful smile and a glint in her yes.
Soon the hopeful smile fades when Mo answers, "nope" popping the 'p'.
Molly whispers a 'dammit' before exclaiming, "bloomin' heck Mo! We have got to do something."
Mo agrees and Molly ask him the deets on the situation.
"Focus Mo, focus! Where did it happen?"
Mo takes a dramatic pause. Four deep breath and exhale later -I could clean my house and my car during these pauses, get on with already Mo, this ain't the only story I have to narrate- Mo answers, "Eden Project, Cornwall."
Molly springs up and begins to run but with a thought turns around to look at Mo, frowns and asks, "there is sea in Eden Project?"
Mo shrugs and looks around.
"Well, Eden Project, here we come."
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Naomi Parker, a malicious sea monster terrorises two children.
