Liquid sunshine

“David: Why are you afraid of me?

Sarah: You think I’m afraid of you?

David: Yeah.

Sarah: I’m not afraid of you. I’m afraid of hurting you.

D: Of hurting me?

S: Yeah. No matter how this plays out, it probably ends in me hurting you.

D: What if I hurt you?

S: I won’t let you.

D: I see. You’re tough.

S: I am. And I’m not.

D: Okay.”

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