I moved slightly to get on my side because of what seemed to be a heavy arm wrapped around my waist. I slowly opened my eyes and Samuel and I met eyes watching me sleep with crossed arms.

I looked up again when I still saw Cyrus' friends. Who was busy with the cellphone in front of him. I was annoyed to look at the arm on his waist so I forced myself while slowly sitting up. I shook my head before returning to my eyes wide open.

A gentle face that shows signs of fatigue. Shaking, I raised my hand to touch his cheek.

I hope it's true.

"C-cyrus..."...