Mr. Wrong Number

You aren’t a hot mess at all, Livvie. You’re just this… this… human tornado who is so alive, so filled with the energy of the moment, that there occasionally is a little collateral damage.

She was the first thing I thought of when I woke up in the morning, the last thing before I fell asleep. I would blow off anything to be with her, because everything was brighter when Olivia was around.