rose, never say that. no matter what, they are not better off dead. i’ve seen dreambubbles. it’s not the same as being alive.
Your dad, her mom, you think of what could have been. It makes you wonder.
i… i don’t think i ever saw my dad be happier than when he was with your mom. maybe you should think about seeing if you can get them to meet. that is, if they aren’t already.

You’ll forgive me for not remembering that, then. All I recall, really, from my time dead is the peace of sleep. I just want my mother happy, and I’m not sure I’ve been able to do that for her.
You lean back, almost exhausted by thinking about Sburb.
Maybe I’ll suggest she visit somehow.
Goodbye, John. You give a small wave and promise to practice for him. It was nice getting to spend time with him. You...
so, i guess i’ll see you later. you better get better with that piano! You make your way over to the front door. It’s...