She's waiting for the day when she can sink the knife a little deeper, throw herself down a little farther. She is tired. She wants rest. She is waiting.
He's waiting for the day when his stomach shrinks into nothingness, until he can take his last breath. He is tired. He wants rest. He is waiting.
This is a story of Lia and Trim. They don't love each other - they don't even know each other.
But as the days slip by, one lonely blur after another, they begin to wait for death together.
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