Father:
God [bad word] me with your life.
But I’m a fraud.
I’m afraid.
I’m afraid of the [bad word] through trees
and the war that is about to begin.
I’m sorry, I’ve been gutted.
I know I let you down.
Remember,
that this life is just another illusion.
If only I could move in and out of nonexistence
to the space between places.
Space.

Daughter:
Space.
Space.
Space between the places.
I’m not afraid.
I’m not afraid.

Father:
Don’t be afraid Sarah.
Love everything.
Love… everything.

Both:
Love everything.

Daughter:
Fear only brings death to the soul.

Father:
I know that now.