michi: i had a bad dream
michi: sorry for being mean
michi: the dream was just...it was about you
dead boy: so that's why you said all those things at the end??
michi: yes...
michi: in my dream, i...i met you
michi: you kept telling me that i was safe with you and that i was gonna be okay
dead boy: why would i need to tell you that you were gonna be safe ???
michi: safe from myself i guess
dead boy: kim michi what are you getting at
dead boy: .....you don't harm yourself do you?
michi: no but
dead boy: but
michi: i don't wanna live anymore