I. Nonsense, Miaplacidus.
When I look outside a window, I feel fabricated. It's like I am not real. Looking at the collective of raindrops slowly falling down to the spider-infested windowsill has some type of calming effect that I can't put my mind on. But still, itching my mind is the thought of that of people not looking out a window. They are standing under a roof with the sense that it will protect them. It's not, they are bound to be soaked into oblivion and suffer a fate worse than death. No, i'm just joking!
What they should be worrying about is Gavin. Gavin needs love, but no love ever comes. Even if you search the Goo Palace or the Flesh King Palace, you will never ever find a piece of the puzzle to unlock Gavin's happiness. Although you might see him with a grin, he's faking it. What I need you to do, is to search in your heart and find that missing piece. I want you to adore, relish, and cherish all the Gavin's in the whole World. They are a special kind, the kind where you need to savor the presence of them.
Give them a strawberry.