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It has turned him into a floating mass of sorrow, whose cuteness I simply cannot handle, even though I feel awful and emotionally drained alongside him. Every time he gives me that confused look from inside the cone, I just… I cannot. My cute funny blob of sadness. So please tell me how you survived this. Give me your best advice.