I'm Kyle Broflovski, the "popular" kid. It kinda sucks sometimes. And I'm really awkward. but that's fine, I guess. You're a girl that I've known since 4th grade. We never really talked, but lately, we're talking more. One thing I despise, though, is your relationship with Eric Cartman. God, I hate him. And I hate how he treats you. I can visibly see your mental health decreasing. It's mentally and physically. It's 1am, and I'm asleep in my bed, having a dream. It's in a circus, and I see you.