The blazing sun rose from the horizon, and yet I could look right at it without flinching. The dome was doing its job it seems. "What's the plan?" My musing was interrupted by his voice from behind. "I don't know" I replied with a shrug. Seeing as that hadn't appeased him I added "leave it to the universe." "...but that's one of the many things you hate to do" He stated in confusion. "You are completely right" I inclined my head in agreement. " the universe never works in my favor, exactly why I have planned out every possibility up to date." He sighed in realization. "You already have a plan don't you." It wasn't a question but a statement. I turn to meet his chocolate brown eyes, he was already watching; he always does. "You could say that." He searched my face for answers and failing. I look back at that sun, the dome stopped the rays from passing it; from hurting us. The glass dividing the well maintained ground from the rocky grounds; If I looked close enough I could see the the ground merging together. Division between city and the outskirts. Division between past and present; The future. I wonder if they know, For the future to exist. It needs the past to grow, otherwise we will never learn. I hope you enjoy! Cover by KJ. Insta account: kri_shiiish.