dazai: i'm sick of it
me: with what?
dazai: why can't i die?
me: hm, dunno
me: maybe because you won't take me with you
dazai: i don't even know who you are
me: you'll figure it out soon
me: i mean, you're not dumb
me: don't worry, you will
dazai: i dont really understand
dazai: why do i have to keep on living
dazai: when the world is just a paradox
me: so poetic
me: i used to be like that
