4) What is your favorite/the hottest death scene in media?

I remembered my first memory, the room was lightly lit by large candles. The light through the stained glass windows lite like a firework in the sky as the thundered clapped, the rain against the windows like a cry for a father who adores you until you turn 12 and start to resemble him too much. Never mind that we’re not there yet. I must get over this but remember you are loved and cared for. But your fat as fuxk and need to loose weight othered you’re a fat fuck and deserves. To die. Anyway I remember the feeling of silk on my skin and the words “blessed be”. Then the memory buffers like skip in a vhs tape. When I return to the ceremony and then I wake up.