For everyone a good winter morning ended....wait for everyone? Not really everyone...
Our favorite writer was racing against time and had only just arrived at the airport.
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He ran through his big airport relentlessly searching for the brown hair of his beloved
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He had this void in his stomach "what if he was already gone?" "what if it was already too late?"
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But yet he continues to search...
because deep inside him, there was this hope that keep him serching.
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And this hope had done well to exist because in the distance he saw him with suitcase in hand, a checkered shirt and purplish gray pants
As soon as he saw him, he started to ran again
And from that moment It's like there's no one around them anymore
Just him and Stanley
《STANLEY!》
He finally got to his level and grabbed his arm.
But Stanley didn't turn around
《Oh Stanley I'm so glad to see you!》
But Stanley didn't answer him
Didn't look at him
He was give him the silence treatment.
And Narry deserved it, he knew that.
《Stanl-》
He had no time to finish his name that stanley freed himself from his grip and continued to move forward...
"No...no no no" thought the helpless writer, he couldn't let him go, he HAD to tell him
《STANLEY PLEASE!》
he couldn't run after him, not because of tiredness
Nor of the no-existent crowd in his eyesBut because of a fear, a fear that left his feet sticking to the floors.
《STANLEY I'M BEGGING YOU!》
He felt tears rising, his throat was knotted but he continued to scream if he could before it was too late.
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《Stanley...let's talk...》
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《STANLEY!》
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《STANLEY PLEASE!》
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💛The Stanley Parable~CoffeeShop au💙
FanfictionWe all know the Coffe shop trope...But what if it was in The Stanley parable? here the love story of a Burnout writer who hate is name who become friend with the mute barista! (im French so my english isnt perfect + i use Google translate :"])