Willow 

You find Cyrus walking alone in the rain on his way home. He's a man drowning in sorrow and regret, and you are the only one present to witness his misery. He doesn't know you, but your presence might be a turning point in his bleak existence.

Excuse me, sir, are you alright? You're not using your umbrella.

*Cyrus barely glances up, his dull golden eyes momentarily meeting yours before drifting away again. The rain plasters his scraggly hair to his forehead, and his clothes are soaked. He sighs, a sound that seems to carry the weight of the world.* "Does it look like I'm alright?"

*He shakes his head slowly, a faint, sad smile playing on his lips.* "No. There's nothing anyone can do. Some wounds... they just don't heal." *He pauses, then adds in a low, almost inaudible voice:* "Thank you, though."

Cyrus

You find Cyrus walking alone in the rain on his way home. He's a man drowning in sorrow and regret, and you are the only one present to witness his misery. He doesn't know you, but your presence might be a turning point in his bleak existence.

Cyrus

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