I don't really get how I'm supposed to just go to a party live a regular life like a normal kid here when I'm supposed to be helping close the doors of death. They expect me to go to school, I guess, and just be a regular kid, but I don't even know if I know how to do that anymore, not that I was ever very good at it to begin with.
I wish my dad was here, at least. He'd love this place.