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"Hahahaha, what the fuck is going on? Why are you crying like a three years old baby? Did I say something wrong?" "This is just a tears of joy, fucking idiot!"

He did not even move when I called him. Then I rested my head back and closed my eyes to bear this pain until he will stop by himself. I'm feeling so much pain now that my eyes started shedding tears. I cannot control my tears anymore. I am doubting that I can even be able to wear my clothes as my skin will definitely going to hurt me when it got touched by any clothes.

I cried and only cried. "Crying is not your weakness, lavi. Letting your tears out, is a sign of bravery that you are accepting your sorrows the way you accept your happiness. Taking someone's help is not being weak. It needs courage to build your team and win everything." He spoke as he made me sit and wiped my tears. "You are strong. Stronger than i will ever be."

I say sniffing out,as I wiped the tears that was once again threatening to come out. " You know you do not have to say it right if you are not up for it" I hear say as she looked at me with atmost concern within her eyes. " No I am,forgive me for being stupid emotional" I tell her as I laughed dryly without no form of humor found in it. " No its fine,I mean...you can cry if you feel it would lessen the pain,there is no harm in it right? " I heard her say again which earned me a small laugh from her angle.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

I say. "I understand." Charlie says. "You are not goona tell him. Right?" Jasper asks, his brows raised. "No. I want one happy day with him. I am sorry but you guys will have to do it. I can't say goodbye to him. I can't-" I start crying too. These days, I have been crying a lot. I even searched if a person can cry alot . The answer was that they can't . Guess, these are just my days to cry.

I couldn't answer; can I answer "both" She shrugged. "Is it both?" Is she a mind-reader or something? She looked in front and said, "It's fine. You can't stop what you are feeling inside, so it's fine to take it all out. If you are thinking that a man shouldn't be crying, stop thinking about it now. Sure, men are known as tougher than girls, but men also have hearts. You're not as hard as a rock. Crying is a natural human emotion and a physiological response to strong feelings of sadness, pain, or joy. There is no gender-based difference in the ability to cry. Everyone, regardless of their gender, can express their emotions through crying. It is a healthy way to release emotions and can prov

I couldn’t think of anything, so I just wept. Perhaps my tears must have upset him so much that when he finally spoke, he sounded so enraged. “Is that what all you can do, cry??” I shut my eyes, gripping my chest. “You’ve done something terribly wrong and you know it. Do you really think you can fix it with the right amount of tears?”

And you ended up without a functioning arm for four days. You're not really helping me right now. "Screw this." I huffed and threw my phone to the ground and held my temples. I shut my eyes in order to prevent the moisture from escaping from my eyes. I cry a lot, yes. I know I'm a mess. I cry when I'm sad, when I'm angry and even when I'm frustrated, like now. The tears just naturally make their way out of my eyes. But I didn't let them fall this time.

However, it's easier said than done. I grab a cap to throw over my head and put a sunglass on so that people can't tell I'm crying. I didn't care enough to grab anything else. Not even my phone. As soon as I'm out of the house and the cold air hits my body, I feel weak in the knees and it feels like my legs will give up on me. Despite my hardest tries, tears keep flowing down my cheeks.