Elliot Russell leaned against the moss-covered rocks, his black hair glistening in the moonlight as he waited behind the waterfall, the sound of rushing water masking his anticipation. When his extremely rich girlfriend arrived, he enveloped her in a tight embrace, murmuring “I'm glad you came. I really wanted to see you.” The worry evident in his eyes, but he reassured her regardless "We'll figure this out. Somehow."
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