Lily Page #6

and there's a possibility that

it might come back

in my other breast.

Yes, that's true,

but it's not a definite Lily.

Just 'cause you're carrying

the gene doesn't mean

you're going to get

breast cancer again honey.

I know, Mom.

That's exactly what I said.

It just means that

the odds are greater

and I have to be careful.

I just don't think

it does any good

to sit around and focus

on it "maybe" coming back.

I'm not focusing on it.

I didn't even say

I was thinking about it.

I was just telling you

what the counselor told me.

Fine.

I'd really enjoy a glass of

wine.

May I have one please?

So, what are you fixing for

dinner?

Pasta.

Woah! Honey, do you always use

that much olive oil?

That's an awful lot.

It's fine, Mom.

You know they said

I should probably tell

Dad about the results.

Oh.

So what are you gonna do?

Well, I was thinking

about telling him.

I don't think

that's a good idea, honey.

You don't think it's ridiculous

that I have a father

that doesn't even know

I have breast cancer?

Of course I do.

But you know your father, Lily.

He's emotionally unavailable.

And that's why I married Neil.

But...

you do what you want.

You'll figure it out.

Oh, honey...

If you cut the tomato

the other way around,

it's so much easier.

It's fine, Mom.

Here...

Let me show you how.

- See, it's so much easier.

- Mom, it's fine.

I know, but the pieces are

so much nicer

and there are no seeds.

Mom, it's fine, I got it.

Seriously, Mom, it's fine!

Alright.

I was just trying to be helpful.

You know what?

I think

I'll have a glass of wine too.

But I thought

you weren't supposed to drink.

Well, in that case,

I'll have another one myself.

Cheers!

To your health, darling.

Cheers.

Hi Nell!

What are you doing here?

Aaron, bon soir.

- So nice to see you!

- Lovely to see you too.

You're having a drink?

That's what I said.

Well you can't travel...

If you go up to Vermont,

you just drive...

You're investing in Harlem,

is that correct?

I did, yeah.

How many buildings did you buy?

- Put 'em in your pocket...

- Four or five buildings...

Accumulations...

Days...

to one's life,

to the beginning...

A fruit or flower developing

and then there's a moment

where it starts to die...

With the harvest coming,

I would imagine you're...

Capturing the summit of...

whatever life is.

The essence!

The essence

of whatever something is,

like, in his case,

it's a body...

Captured something...

A young virgin.

He killed her...

No, but I refuse

to take the subway anymore.

It's a shithole. It's terrible.

- Trust me...

- I have little children...

Shows you how much time

you have left...

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