"I stumbled. It seemed like the last time, but how many times have there been these last times? Every mistake cost me my life. Every mistake drowned me. I hope at least this mistake was the last. Let me go."

"Dreams used to seem meaningless, more like teleportation from evening until morning. And attaching meaning to dreams sounded like nonsense. But one person, who shamelessly barged into my sleep, showed me that dreams influence us far more than we think. Now, I can go to him in person and ask him to help me sort out the hurricane in my head. And in the morning, it will feel better."

Happy birthday to me.

Fire breaks free, erupting from my breast.

But I know I'll suffer.