Daniel Moore
"You know, there's nowhere to go. We are stuck and there's nothing we can do about it until we reach some sort of civilization. So get used to it." I said.
I must admit I could be rather frank, but what I really had was "radical honesty", nicknamed by my friends back home. I missed them as the thought came up. Jerry, Randal, good ol' Sammy boy must have been missing me, too, but for all they knew I was dead and long gone. It pained me to think that way, but it was true. I was a missing man, lost with an ex girlfriend. We could be lost out here forever, but I tried my hardest not to think about that. I was already living in my own personal hell.
"I will not get used to it, Danny." she said stubbornly. God, she was driving me insane. How could I survive another day with this woman? She was always positive. Too positive for my liking.
"We are going to be fine." she told me reassuringly after she glanced at me. I almost snapped at her, but instead tried my best to keep my temper in check.
The scene before us was barren and seemed endless. Hopeless. How could someone be so optimistic in a place like this?
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