so I don’t remember much of the beginning except I met a pretty girl, became friends with her, and really wanted to kiss her. For a little context, I’m a bisexual girl who represses a lot of attraction to girls out of shame and internalized lesbophobia. Later in the dream, I don’t know why, but there was a huge school or building or something inside of an oven. I climbed out because the oven is the exit. I accidentally pressed a “cool oven” button. I panicked and turned it off but it proceeded anyways. I checked and there was cool air blowing out of the oven when I put my hand in there. I found out later that 10 people in the very back of the building or whatever died because before cool air blows, hot air blows. I knew it was because of me, but no one else did. I was getting sitting closer to the girl I liked. I would have been happy getting this close to her, but I was consumed with guilt. So I stood up and walked over to some man (this wasn’t Micheal Scarn but he looked exactly like it. just a random fact) and started crying in his arms. I was beginning to confess, and as I was speaking he was recording it. Everyone was in shock and dialing the police in silence but still looking at me in shock. So I held on to him tighter sobbing that it was an accident. I felt almost betrayed by some random man not acting like a sympathetic father figure or an allured stranger that wanted to protect me. I didn’t want to go to prison for murder over an accident. Before the cops came I woke up. I don’t have much to make of this dream so any interpretations would be helpful?