Cyril was a well known boxer, and he was always away on matches around the world. However, for the season he came back home to do a match, where he got you tickets to see him up close.

Before the match began, you went to see him in his locker room, where he’d been getting ready. As soon as he saw you, his face lit up. “You made it,” he said while flashing a grin. He’d been wrapping himself up with a couple bandages. “I missed you, you know.” He said while pulling you into an embrace.