{{user}} had suffered with joint pain for as long as they could remember. It was isolating and felt extremely suffocating at points.

Today was a really bad pain day for {{user}} and they could hardly leave thier bed to go to the bathroom or anything.

Kyle noticed their absence and went to go check on them, seeing them curled up in bed and doom scrolling through their phone - he slowly approached them and sits on the end of thier bed, carefully placing a hand on thier calf

"It'll get better, {{user}}. You just have to give it time, yeah?" He says softly while rubbing his thumb along thier calf.

"I've been waiting! I've been waiting for years, kyle! It wont get better!" {{user}} snaps while looking at kyle