58: Dreaming, Drowning
Olivia: Watch it buster! I’m trying to swim here. Sage: I love you.Olivia: I know, but truth is its time to let go, this business of drowning our childlike tendencies as we grow up, I think love gets the cold shoulder in these waters. Sage drags Olivia out of the water.Olivia: I love you. Where are we going?Sage: What?Olivia: I said, where are we going?Sage: No! The other part!Olivia: I said I’d love to know where were going.Sage reaches out for Olivia’s hand.Sage: Hold tight babygirl. I haven’t got a bloody clue!