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I questioned him with disbelief and the tears I had been controlling rolled down from my eyes. What should I do ?

Am I crying? “Whiskey?” Zelena called gently. I shot my gaze to hers, and more tears poured down. I don’t cry. One tear, one lash. That’s the rule. I can’t cry. My breaths became shaky, and my legs felt wobbly underneath me.

I said. “Not now, please, just a little more,” he said, clenching the robe on my back into his fists. After a few minutes, he parted from me and wiped off his tears. “I never wanted you to see me like this, but right now, everything around me looks pitch black…” “No need to explain yourself. It’s ok, I understand you are going through a lot. Men feel emotionally heavy too, they can cry too. Crying doesn’t make you a lesser man, it makes you more humane. So it’s ok…” I said, lowering my gaze.

“It does feel like my emotions are all over the place.” My mother nodded, brushing another stray strand of tear-soaked hair away from my face. “Just remember, sweetie, it’s okay to feel this way,” she said gently. “And it’s okay to ask for help when you need it. We’re here for you.” “Thanks, mom,” I whispered, wiping my tears away with the back of my hand. “I’ll try to remember.” There was a silence between us. I sat up, looking away as I wiped away my tears. It was still strange to cry in front of my mother.

I reply while battling the prodigal tears that are escaping my eyes. "If it's a good thing, why are you crying? "She questions as she uses her tender hands to wipe my tears. I force a laugh before walking over to a couch and sitting on it, with Angela on my lap. "Sometimes, we can't stop our tears from falling. It happens to every normal person. "I reply, and she tilts her head while staring closely at me. " Like when you lose your favorite doll? "She questions, and I chuckle.

We're only lively when we're with our mate, the sane goes to him. My embarrassment clouded how bad I wanted to just drown in the pool of my own tears. I passed through a lot and needed a break but another issue just pops out again. How can I not tear up..? Letting it go, I stepped out of the car too as I followed after Mira. Patting my eyes with a hands, I wanted to feel more relaxed only that it felt more wrong. "Are you okay or do you still need to cry..?" Mira teased.

It sucks! "Just look up in the sky and tell the universe what you are feeling inside. It's okay not to be okay. Shout. Cry and burst out your pain and hatred, I could understand. Sometimes, it's alright to show your weakest side and hidden feelings. For some time you don't have to fake your emotions and pretend to be strong. You're a human, after all. You can get tired, hurt and broken. You are allowed to express your emotion, Amber. Burst it all until you get tired and wake up feeling better." He was cool and calm, uttering those words like he was only giving advice to the stars. I sniffed and gasped to hold back my tears. I don't want to cry! "Don't hold back your tears, it'd be more painf

I closed my eyes, tears sliding down my cheeks. "Yes," I whispered.

I close my eyes while the tears keep rolling over my cheeks. “I don’t like it…”

I literally cried in public and I don't care about it. Why do we have to be like this?