Work, Cyrus, Study, Work, Cyrus, Study, Work, Cyrus, Study, Work, Cyrus, Study, Work, Cyrus, Study, Work, Cyrus, Study, WORK, CYRUS, STUDY!For 3 years this is all my life had devolved into, except that the time I spent with Cyrus only grew as he got older, and being around him felt as if someone was choking me.Staring out the window of the corridor, I see the kids my age playing outside, "How I wish I could join. When was the last time we even played outside."Running up to me from down the corridor Cyrus hugs my leg and says, "Mo-o-o-other."Picking him up, I say, "Cyrus don't you remember what I told you about calling me mother? Bad boy."Freaking out in my arms Cyrus says, "S-S-S-Sorry," then starts to cry.Panicked, I say, "Please don't cry Cyrus, I didn't mean anything bad by it.""PARIBANOU!!!" I hear someone shout.Turning around I look outside the window and see that the kids have been playing, and are shouting at me, "We haven't seen you in a couple of days.""Come play wit
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