My name is Sav. I'm twenty-two, but most days I feel like a twelve year-old. I am not attuned to a career or a white picket fence lifestyle. I am not heading confidently in the direction of my dreams - instead, I'm heading to a plot of land in Spokane, Washington that I leased on a whim after I got dumped and quit my job. I have meager possessions, a dog in the backseat, and no plan. What I couldn't have known, though, is what would bloom out of my completely and utterly failed attempt at adulthood.