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ParadisicalThey entered the Garden together. The plastic gloves hid the soft sagging of slowly aging skin, and there was a distinctly adolescent quality to their desperately locked fingers. Lily strapped on her gas mask with a quick glance at Sam, then unlocked the door, watching as the airlock slowly adjusted to compensate for the atmospheric change. The last thing they wanted to do, after all, was contaminate the air.Paradisical
It was an abrupt transition, going from their office into the Garden, and once again Lily felt a pang in her stomach, a wistful feeling of melancholy. It was a beautiful place—draped with their home-grown trees and vine
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thank you for the watch. I did the same, as soon as i saw the message.
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