When you are selling a house, the one thing you should do is bake bread.

I took an oath with this year,
and countless rats flew across the sea
to celebrate our calendar.

I woke up and found myself being sandwiched between bluish fog.
It made me sick. I barely breathed because of the most horrible dizziness I've ever had.
But from time to time, this fog felt like a sweet blanket.

The blue light told me.  "Follow me."
The light won't guarantee anything, but it's clear I must to get out of this sweet, damp blanket.
I broke the fog with all my might.
To save my rats.