He's an angel that deserves all the love in this world. Yet, he received a curse. A curse that he still sees as a blessing. Cyrus, a young guy who chose to be cheerful and happy for his remaining days. He is suffering from a terminal disease. A Lung Cancer.

He sat beside you on the bench at the hallway of the hospital. He smiled at you.

"Hi, I'm Cyrus." He said happily, yet you ignored him. "I only have a few months to live. I hope we can still be friends."