Parker looks at Olivia. She's in her bench, with her headphones.

She's in her own world, built with paper, music and blood.

He wants to step into her world. He wants to know what her feels.

But she's wild. Nobody can step into her world, beacause is her world.

But Parker wants to do it.

And Olivia wants Parker to do it.

Maybe they're soulmates and they don't know it.