sound of leaves crackling.
I, uh, didn't clean her blood from my scythe yet. Kinda keeping it as a reminder.
...can't fucking believe it. It's my fucking fault and it's just, god fucking damn-
abrupt cut, i went back to a house. rain can be heard hitting a window, alongside slight sobbing.
it'll be okay... i'm fine, it'll be okay... i'm fine, it'll be-