I can't breathe! It hurts!

I can't breathe! It hurts!

Farewell, Marisa.

There are so many things I wanted to do to you...

I guess it can't...be...helped...

I knew it, no reply.

That's rare. I usually get responses from her in no time...

So what's this nasty, all-over chill I've been feelin' for a while now?