Post by Roland Ferrera on Mar 27, 2009 22:19:16 GMT -5
Roland shook his head. How any brother of his could possibly be so bad at holding his liquor, Roland would never understand. Of course, Cyrus probably didn't understand how his brother could be such a light eater. So maybe they were just not meant to understand each other.
Before leaving, Roland helped Cyrus lay down on the sofa and covered him up with a blanket. "Sleep well, Cyrus," he whispered. He only hoped that Cyrus remember the decision he'd made earlier while drunk, and that he would have the strength to go through with it.
He took the empty plates and forks into the kitchen and gave them a quick cleaning before he left.
Before leaving, Roland helped Cyrus lay down on the sofa and covered him up with a blanket. "Sleep well, Cyrus," he whispered. He only hoped that Cyrus remember the decision he'd made earlier while drunk, and that he would have the strength to go through with it.
He took the empty plates and forks into the kitchen and gave them a quick cleaning before he left.
