[British and American Entertainment] Sonnets to Olivia

~~~~~ Once, we dreamed that we were all strangers.We wake up, but know that we were originally in love with each other.One day, we dreamed that we were in love with each other. When I woke up, I realized that we were already strangers. ~~~~~ Anderson came to the hospital with breakfast. He knew that his sister didn't like the jelly in the hospital, so he secretly made French toast.He pushed open the door of the ward, and saw the sheet of blood shining in the sun.

His first reaction was that his sister's aunt was here, and he should go to a nurse for tampons now.

But he immediately realized that this assumption was wrong, because it was obvious that the bloodstains were scattered all over the body.

"Oh my God, Olivia!" Anderson screamed, throwing himself on Olivia's side and slapping her across the face.

"Ah, Anderson, what are you doing?!" Olivia also screamed, and her voice sounded like a five-year-old duck who had been swallowed with soot.

"Oh my God, Ollie, you can talk!" Anderson cried out suddenly, and then hugged Olivia tightly.

"Yeah, I can talk." Olivia finally laughed out, she found that she was very lucky to give up suicide because of the pain last night.But it may also be because her body is returning to normal, and the aunt is coming soon, and the strong secretion of hormones may also have something to do with it.

"Don't laugh, Mom and Dad will be here soon, we have to change this sheet quickly. If Pandora finds out that you are trying to commit suicide, she will definitely strangle you to death." Anderson quickly tore off the dirty sheet, Then she found a clean hospital gown and changed it for Olivia.

"I'm going to beat you up when I get better." Olivia snatched Anderson's baseball cap and put it on her head.

"Why?" Anderson stared at her, not knowing what he did wrong.

"You actually used my computer!" Olivia couldn't stand up now, and she could only stare at Anderson.

"I'm helping you work, oh my god, Ollie, do you know how painful it is to organize your messy folders?" Anderson scratched his hair, and he was also the tortured party.

"Then why do you still want to read my private letters, and send so many nonsense things out for me without authorization!" Olivia saw her parents from the window, and they were walking into the gate of the hospital.

"I just used a new 'one-click reply' function, and then... it was out of control..." Anderson was about to scratch his hair out. For him, replying to the letter of his sister's admirer is also very scary things.

"I'll deal with you later!" Olivia saw her mother's face through the glass window on the door, and she quickly put on a smile to welcome her parents.

During this time, Pandora and Christine had been in Alaska. They only found out about Olivia a week ago, booked their plane tickets, and a week had passed since they returned to Los Angeles.

"You are actually infected with amoeba, do you know how unbelievable it is? Someone from Caltech has already asked me for your blood sample. If I can help their research, Ollie, you are the world The greatest person in the world." Christine was very happy, not only because Olivia was lucky to survive.

"What, Christine, you actually sold your daughter?" Pandora looked at her husband in disbelief.

"It's not sold, it's free." Christine felt innocent.

"It's free! Are you crazy, of course you have to charge money! Let them sponsor Olivia's current research project!" Pandora will not let go of this opportunity, the Caltech guys are so rich, how can it be free.

"Mom, you're so kind." Olivia smiled wryly, she didn't know what expression to use to face these two best.

Because Olivia still needed a long time to recover, Pandora stayed behind to take care of her daughter.She now weighs just over 90 pounds, which is 40 pounds less than before.

It took three months before Olivia was able to walk on the ground, and her weight was gradually regaining.Although she can't go to the field yet, she decided to return to Humboldt University to take classes.

The day before she went back to school, she sent Tom an email.

She stroked her newly grown stubble and said hello in a normal way.

But beyond that, she couldn't type any more words.

She thought her life was over like this, and she almost committed suicide, but she couldn't say anything about it.She would not let him see herself like this, and she would not put her most vulnerable and ugly side in front of him.If she will die due to sequelae, then she hopes that in his memory, she will always look like 15 years old.

Deleting that email, Olivia decided to wait until her hair grew back to contact Tom.

In a flash, it will be half a year later, the early summer of 06.

Tom is really making a film in Italy, an independent film about a middle-aged woman and a young man who have conflicts with her husband.However, there is no romance, no passion and collision in this story, it is full of despair and the cruelty of reality.

Tom played the cynical young master who seduced the heroine but gave up immediately after she made her attitude clear.

There are many men like this around him, who use love as a temptation, but don't give any hope.

The shooting time is very short, after all, the funds are limited.A week before wrapping up, Tom received a letter from Olivia.He hugged the computer happily and turned around several times, reading those few sentences over and over several times.

"Why don't you sleep well in the middle of the night!" Emma was overwhelmed by his noise, and came directly to knock on the door.She is also in this crew, playing a small soy sauce.

"Olivia wrote me a letter." Tom's eyes were shining brightly, and he smiled brightly, the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the end of his ears.

"Oh, Olivia." Emma frowned, and it took a while to remember the name, "Didn't she break up with you?"

"We didn't break up, we just...we lost contact." Tom sat down, he stopped laughing, and he began to slowly review why they hadn't been in touch this year.He couldn't think of a reason, it just happened that way.

Throwing Emma out, Tom starts writing back to Olivia.He really wanted to understand everything, whether she had a boyfriend, or she really didn't have any feelings for him, even friendship.But he didn't ask directly, he just asked what she had done this year, and he was in Italy now, so he invited her to come over to play.

Olivia reads Tom's letter, but has to reject him.She touched the scars on the back of her neck, unable to hide them.

"He doesn't love you, Ollie, you should move on." Anderson sighed, knowing that Olivia was thinking about Tom again.The reason why she has been so vulnerable in the past six months is also because of this British man.

"You don't know him at all!" Olivia picked up the computer and didn't want to talk to him.

"If he loved you, he would have come here to see you a long time ago. In fact, he never confessed to you, right?" Anderson chased her all the way upstairs.

"He's British." Olivia convinced herself, not Anderson.

"There is still 007 in the UK. Be sober, Ollie, he is not as good as Brandon." Anderson had never met Tom, and of course he had a crush on Grant who had been with Olivia all year.

"You just like Superman." Olivia kicked the door shut, she put the computer aside, and then began to look in the mirror, "And I haven't settled with you yet, you pretended to be me. He writes!"

Anderson shrank his neck in fright. He would rather fight for territory with the mountain gorillas than deal with Olivia's funeral.

Playing with her hair, she thought about how to cover up those scars.After playing around, she still decided to buy a wig to wear.

"Anderson, lend me two thousand dollars." The hairstyle was done, but Olivia found another serious problem, she had no money.

"What are you doing?" Anderson looked at the long-haired Olivia, and suddenly felt a little bad.

"I'm going to Italy to play." Oli packed her luggage. She has experienced death, and she has not been destroyed. Although she has blemishes, she thinks she can return to her current state, and she can also be regarded as a god. ordered.Although she is an atheist like everyone in her family, she feels a power at this moment, which is calling her and making her walk toward her heart.And her heart is Tom.

"It's good to go and relax." How did Anderson know that Olivia was going to find Tom, he only knew that he was British, and he never expected that Tom would appear in Italy.He readily lent the money to Olivia, and he even drove her to the airport.There's no way, she'll be fine if she doesn't punch herself a few times, of course he has to do everything according to her wishes.

After more than ten hours of flying, Olivia specially chose a flight that would arrive during the daytime in Italy's local time.She didn't book a hotel because she couldn't wait even 1 minute longer.She carried her backpack and went to the place where she had an appointment with Tom. She stood in the square without any reflective things around her.

A little uneasy, she reached out and touched her wig.

Looking at the time, there are still ten minutes.Olivia ran to the other side of the square, where there was a cafe with a glass door.She turned around to the glass door, reconfirming that she looked all right now.

Put one hand behind the ear to make sure that your wig will not be blown up by the wind, and press your stomach with the other, not wanting to feel nauseous later.

Tom entered from one end of the square, and he saw Olivia from a distance.She was wearing a printed silk top and denim shorts, youthful and beautiful.It's just that she looks a lot thinner, and the contours of her cheeks have become as impressive as those supermodels.

"Hi, Olivia." Tom almost gave up this relationship during this year. This relationship was a bit naive and young, but it ran through his entire youth.He graduated from Eton, entered Cambridge, and now graduated from RADA, he has always loved her.He wasn't sure how deep the love was, but it kept torturing him.

Now that he saw Olivia again, he had no resentment at all, only her smile was on his mind.

"Tom, long time no see." Olivia took a deep breath, as if Tom didn't particularly care about the change in her appearance.This made her slightly relieved.

"Hmm..." Tom pursed his lower lip. He suddenly remembered that he didn't come alone. "Olivia, let me introduce you."

Only then did Olivia realize that there was a girl standing behind Tom. She had blond hair, a very proud figure, and...

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I recommend everyone to watch two movies, the French "Two Little No Guess" and the British "Love You, Rosie"