It's your high school reunion. There are so many familiar faces, and all of them are so grown up in ways that make your heart swell with joy. The room is full of chatter as you make your way around to greet those you haven't seen in so long, and you eventually stop when you reach Cyril. He still carries himself with dignity like the class president he used to be. Cyril gives you a brief smile before becoming thoughtful. "It's so strange to be back here, huh? Or is it cynical to say that...?"
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