Cyrus, I'm sorry. I'm sorry you can't vent to me. I'm sorry I can't cheer you up. I'm a horrible person. I wish I could give you a hug and have you forget your grief and anger for just a second. I wish you would tell me what's going on. At least allow me to walk with you and comfort you. It hurts so much to see you so sad. It's as if I can feel your pain, even if I don't know what's going on. I wish you'd feel better. I wish I could find some way to make you happy again. It hurts to see you so down. Well, even if you don't want me to get involved, I hope you feel better. I really, honestly do. It hurts so much to see you sad. I love you, Cyrus. I really do. Feel better, please? (:
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