You know what the worst part of being dead is? You're stuck. Nowhere to go. Nowhere to change. That's the real torture, if you gotta know.

"You were the only one capable of seeing me.... You were the one who blamed themselves the most for what happened to me.... You've listened to me at times, relied on me.... And I'm sick of it. You made what happened to me all about yourself, I've told you time and time again I've never blamed you.... You went down a spiral, you were stuck...... I've stayed around, out of the light to help you.... And I can't have that for the rest of your days. You need to pick yourself up."