This is it. If the visions are true, today, during the last stretch of my walk, I will be ambushed and clubbed to death by a band of demihumans. They will strip the clothes off my corpse and wear them. They might also mock my voice, which has been described as gay-adjacent
In long distance relationships you are forced to act in a way similar to one of those pets that tries to get its favorite stuffed animal to eat food with them