Dear Hal,
Where are you? I'm starting to get worried now. You've been gone for a month & Carol keeps saying you're fine, but you won't answer my calls.
Kind of a dick move, BTW.
Anyways... just call me, okay? Let me know you're okay & didn't get yourself killed in whatever the latest alien invasion was. You're too pretty to get murdered by Darkseid.
XOXO, Lia, who's still gonna kick your ass when you get back but, like, in a friendly way.
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Dying Of The Light ◦ Hal Jordan | ✓
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