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Guest1337 has been gone for a long time.
Daisy hasn't been quite sure of what to do, she would’ve hoped Guest1337 to be back by now if he was alive. I mean, it was kind of an unreasonable expectation, considering that her husband’s very existence was the main cause for this war. The Bacon’s hatred for Guests, and all…
That was when she turned on the TV, to listen to the news station while she prepared her daughter’s lunchbox.
The last Guest was dead.
This only confirmed her worst fears. Their daughter would never get to see her father again. He would never get to see Charlotte grow up. Guest1337 would never get to grow old. He wouldn't even get the chance to see his daughter graduate elementary school, or see the war end. Daisy could only try to keep herself together until she could break the news to her daughter Charlotte.
