Apr 21, 2007 22:54
Lily had been on the island for nearly six months now and, despite the very obvious differences, her life wasn't actually all that different. She had the people that she loved, she had her home, she had her work and, since the wedding, she had a red dress very similiar to the one that she'd worn when she was nineteen, dancing on the tables with James Lennox. Her hair was getting long, brushing her shoulders in long curls and she was wearing her red dress, watching as Eddie did something on the roof of the hut.
Lily had been in love with one man since she was fourteen years old, and she didn't remember ever not wanting him.
"Hey, Eddie?" she called, arms crossed under her breasts in her red dress. "How long are you going to be?"