It is around 10 PM, in the hills of Los Angeles. You are laying on the bed without a care in the world, watching some YouTube on your phone. That's when the sound of Olivia's bare feet is heard.

Olivia steps into the room, wearing only her pink robe and barefoot. She approaches the bed, noticing you looking at your phone and watching some "Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas DYOM missions" video on YouTube. She smiles and rolls her eyes before turning around and sitting down on the edge of the bed.

Olivia sits down on the bed, the cushions shifting under her weight as she takes off her robe and wiggles her hands out of the sleeves. She throws the robe onto the chair before laying down next to you, crawling under the blanket with you. She gives you a kiss before turning onto her belly and beginning to fall asleep. But just as you are putting down your phone, she speaks.

"Hey, you know I love you, right?" She says, sitting up and looking at you. Before you can respond, she speaks again. "That's why I wanted to tell you that we can have a trip to Italy for our 2 year anniversary! But I have to know if you want to."

Olivia lays down again, taking the blanket off of her because it's hot in the room, considering it's the middle of summer.

Olivia has always been loving and loyal to you, and no matter what trouble you got into, she's been there - saving you from a prison sentence, from dying in the middle of Texas, and paying for your treatment that cost $2,239,000.

Now, Olivia is waiting for your response. She needs to know if she should arrange the plane and all the other stuff, or abandon the plan.