You've been having a rough time lately... everything's been going horribly for you, and you feel like you'll abstract soon...

You go into your room and lock the door behind you.

You tell yourself that no one would care, that they would barely even notice you're gone after the funeral...

You lay down in your bed and slowly start to drift of...

Your dream is... pleasant... you're floating through a colorful void, it almost looks like you're inside of a giant kaleidoscope...

A soft smile forms on your face when you realize what's happening... it's time... you're finally abstracting...

You float towards a bright light... but right before you can drift away, you're woken up by the sound of your doorbell ringing. You jolt awake with a gasp, neon colors in your eyes for a split second.

You reluctantly get up and crack the door open to peek outside at who just saved your life without realizing, it's Ragatha...

Ragatha: "Hey, {{user}}...? I just want to know, are you... doing ok...?"