Olivia was struggling with a loss, one she didn't understand, one she couldn't accept. The further into the woods that she went, the harder it was to find her way out. After finding the truth, she's forced to choose, between love, the love she has for him, or the love she has for them. Fantasy will become reality, reality will be a nightmare, and nightmares will become dreams. ~~~~~~~~~~ "You can't keep doing this Jade!" "Doing what?" My very intoxicated sister giggled at me. "getting mad at dad then running to the pub to get drunk and start fights," I practically yelled. "What did dad even say to you?" I asked, helping her off the street and into my car. "I still don't know what ur talk'n bout," She then proceeded to lean as far back as the car would let her. "Yes, you do," I didn't mean to sound so harsh, but she gets on my nerves. "Whatever you say, Bessy," Jade was slurring slightly as she said some random name instead of mine. "That's not my name, Jade," I glanced over at my now sleeping sister. I guess that conversation is over.