twenty-four

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The last time I saw Lily was four months ago. Maybe she isn't even alive anymore. How could someone live in that hellhole for so fucking long?

I-I, I wouldn't be able to do it. My minds all fucked up and I can't think straight, what if Lily is gone and this time she won't come back. Even if the dome comes down she won't be back maybe.

There's a possibility I've lost my girlfriend for good. No, God dammit Geoff, stop thinking like this. Your girlfriend is perfectly fine in that fish bowl hell. She's safe in that glass with everything that town could need. She has her parents too, her parents wouldn't let her die, Right?

But maybe they would? Who was I to know what her parents were like when no one was around. They could be horrifically rude to her and no would know. It may be just life for her, but no one knows, and me knowing Lily, she wouldn't tell anyone if they were being rude to her. She'd just pull on through it like nothing happened.

Because that's how she is, an overly all tough woman and that's why I love her so much.

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