
This makes me want to start a family, then I remember I'm jobless, I'm still graduating and I don't have a boyfriend to get married to.
Parallel comment: gosh, imagine the pain of killing the person you love the most by accident and having to live with this pain for the rest of your life. Every time their past is brought up, I feel this sudden urge to cry
"You're welcome to leave (this life behind and go to the realm of the dead) now."