Lilly POV
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(Maybe you should go ask her Lillian, why she hates her brother)
My eyes stare at the dark sky, as I stay still.
Numb?
Maybe.
But I feel so lost, like defeated.
It was an ugly word of argument.
Which held no point as we let our anger take over.
I don't know if I crossed the thin line, or he did by the choice of our words.
Maybe I was wrong to even think that he will be fine ,by invading his personal space when we had not even let our guards down.
At least he did not let it down.
Not once.
Me? Maybe.
Except the fact that I want us to stay longer. I have expressed everything else to him which concerns me.
But I understand our lives are different.
And we stand at much different places.
"Here.
Drink this, you look too tired" Rebecca offers me a warm cup of s
