Why am i here? What's my purpose?

Yeah, I loved her. I couldn't help it. She was my brother.

Cut the ending. Revise the script. The man of her dreams is a girl.

This is my vision-what I imagine I'll pass through on my way to the light. The blue sky, the clouds, the rays of light.

I just want the pain to end.

I had to fight so hard not to cry.

I wish I was invisible to him, to everyone.