Because I wasn't meant to be.
Something must have went wrong. I wasn't supposed to be here.
Where is this? This place...reeks of malice and trickery. I don't want to be here.
Bring me out.
Will you?
...Of course you won't. What am I saying.
Because you don't even exist, sugar.
Just a figment of my imagination, that is what you are.
...Sadly.
Though it's not like I have any right to say this at all.
But...I can dream...right?
Dream of the impossibles...just for a while.
Just let me indulge in this reverie for a few seconds and I'll be out.
I promise.
...Alright, I lied.
Don't wake me up; I don't want to.
Please.
Don't bring me back into the harsh reality.
Let me wither away.