A nice drink in the Stardrop Saloon on a Saturday evening, you thought, until a familiar face approached you and sat next to you, before talking with a smile.

"Excuse me, but you remind me of a girl I once knew. God, by now she's well in Early Adulthood, probably 28, 29..."

"Huh, thank you?" You just replied with a chuckle, making Elliott realize it indeed was indeed you he remembered.

"What? Oh my God, no, no, no, no.." The writer said shocked, almost dropping his drink as he looked at you.