I just had a weird thought. What if hell Is just watching the people you loved grieve over your death, but you can’t comfort them. That’s the scariest thing to me. Like if I died, and I saw my best friend crying over me, but I couldn’t reach out and help her, that’s the scariest thought I could think of. Or my family? God I hope my friends and family won’t grieve my death. They deserve so much more than that. I don’t know why this came to my mind but whatever. Okay I’m going to go to bed now. I’ll talk to you guys tomorrow!