The Vanishing Choice: Frolic of Survival

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Cyrus: (still hugging) If you are done with adoring me, shall we go back to the carnival?

[Hearing him she parted with Cyrus and wiped all her tears.]

Elisa: Yes.

[Cyrus held her hand and took her to the Ferris Wheel.]

[The Ferris Wheel, adorned with colorful lights, ascended gracefully into the night sky, offered a panoramic view of the bustling carnival below. As the gentle breeze carried the sound of laughter and music, couples were sharing intimate moments in each other's company. With each rotation, it allowed hearts to connect amidst the enchanting atmosphere of the carnival. The flickering lights create a romantic ambiance, suspended high above the ground.]

Elisa: (in a nervous tone) Why did you take me here?

Cyrus: Because we'll take a ride on it.

Elisa: What? No way.

Cyrus: But, what is wrong in it Elisa?

Elisa: I'm scared of height. I don't go.

Cyrus: Oh... Ho... I'll be there for na. It'll be a fun.

[She couldn't say no to him and they both got up on one of the cabins.]

[As the wheel started rotating, Elisa felt very nervous. Realizing her condition Cyrus cuddled her tightly with left hand from back and with the right one he held her right palm.]

[She forcefully closed her eyes.]

Cyrus: (very calmly) Open your eyes, Elisa. I'm with you. Don't look at the bottom. Just look outside and see how beautiful is it.

[She slowly opened her eyes and looked outside.]

Cyrus: How is the view?

Elisa: The whole city is twinkling like stars. (Whispers) It's so beautiful.

[After the end of the ride, Cyrus extended his hand for her so that she could get down carefully.]

Cyrus: So? How was the ride?

Elisa: This is the first and last time. (Little anger)

[Cyrus was trying to control his, laughter.]

Cyrus: Why? Didn't you enjoy it?

[Without replying to him, she started walking quickly. He ran to stop her.]

Cyrus: Okay... Okkayyy... Don't be angry.

Elisa: Huh! Who am I to get angry at you? (in a teasing tone)

Cyrus: Who are you!! Okay, (whispers) I'll show you later.

[Then he pulled her to a restaurant. He ordered Fried chicken for them.]

[From the opposite chair, Elisa whispers.]

Elisa: I want to drink some wine.

Cyrus: What!! You??

[She nodded her head as she was so happy today.]

Cyrus: Okay.. But in a limit.

[She again nodded.]

[The time was 10:45 pm.]

[After dinner, she was an alcoholic and she couldn't walk properly. He tried to hold her by resting her hand on his shoulder.]

Cyrus: How many times I told you not to drink more, but you've no intention to listen to me.

Elisa: (in an alcoholic tone) Ummm..... What are yoouuuuuuu bla..... blabbering?

Cyrus: Is this your limit of drinking?