I knew like she was, you know, doing a little bit of witchcraft in her life and stuff like that. So I saw this figure walking her to that path of hell. I cried and begged that figure and I said, please, please, please, God, please forgive my mother. It was like, it's too late, the figure was telling me, it's too late, I can't, it's too late. And I was like, keep begging and begging until I just waked up from my dream and I was like,