Dream World
All I ever wanted was to be loved. But I had destroyed any hope of that by rejecting a place in Sam's pack. It's not difficult to understand where I stand. I'm an outcast, an outsider. I'll never belong anywhere. Not even when everyone else finds what they ever existed for. I'll still be left on my own. Might as well give up now. I might as well kill myself. At least that way I'll never have to experience the pain of waking up every morning from a different world. From the place I've always wanted to belong. From the place I'm happy. From the place where I don't have a care in the world. From the place I'm loved.
From Dream World.