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“It’s totally fine if you cry. I think it’s better if you let it all out than actually holding everything in.” “Thank you.” “You can always lean on us.” He responded while looking straight into my eyes. “On me.”

'' I croaked. Tears were threatening to fall from my eyes but the last thing I wanted was for him to see me as weak but still, the tears were threatening to fall. ''Regina, I know you want to cry and I know you're holding it back but it's okay to cry. It's okay to show your weakness. , that's what makes you strong.'' he smiled.

Halting, lowering my gaze on the floor as, I clenched tightly to my fist and sniff lightly, trying to hinder my tears. “How can I deal with these emotions? I never planned for any of these shit to happen, so what the f*** should I do? I want to avoid rejecting him and I would rather not be rejected, what I should do!” I cried lowly and miserably. A few seconds passed, and I wiped the flowing balls of tears off my cheeks.

My jaw tightened, "So he can never do this to anyone ever again." Her eyebrows pulled closer as she looked back at me, her eyes softening the slightest and it wasn't till then that I felt some wetness over my cheeks. I brought my hand and wiped at them, the anger coming back at my weakness, "I don't want to cry anymore, what should I do," I looked at her, so helpless and desperate, "It's like I opened something inside me and I can't close it now, I can't stop it, what should I do-"

what did I ever do to deserve being treated like this. Right now the tears are pouring out of my eyes that I can't even see right, I thought I had no tears left to cry but it seems there's a surplus supply of them, my heart is broken no that's the wrong word it's shattered. I'm angry because I don't want to cry but they keep coming no matter how much I try to stop it I can't. that annoys me because I can't even control my tears.

Talking about Kelsea, my sadness eased a little, and I smiled with a chest filled with pride. "Oh, God. Go home! If you don't want to go home, at least tell me where are you? Let me not to worry. Every day, I can't calm my mind. Go home, now, your future is still long. Everything has happened, what are you waiting for?" I just sniffled. Crying again, and this is the cycle I feel. Or could I be crazy? I bit my lip, took a deep breath. Don't cry, don't cry. I don't know how many liters of tears can form a lake.

I lean my head against the window, letting the tears slither down my cheeks. I don't even know why I'm crying like this. Am I crying because a guy I met two days ago doesn't talk to me now?

Trix added to Schina’s statement. “Don’t mind me, let me cr—y for this time,” Aicko begs to her two friends. “That’s enough, AC! You have been crying for too long,” Schina strictly ask her to stop crying. She pitifully glances at her friends, “am I not allowed to cry too?” She sadly asks them. “We are not saying that, we just want you to know that crying is good but not all the time,” Schina replied to her query.

I shrugged. Cassidy sighed, closing her eyes. I saw a single tear slip down her cheek and couldn’t help myself. I reached out and wiped it away with my thumb. “It’s okay, Cass. It’s okay to cry. It’s okay if they are tears of sadness, pain, or just frustration.” “What about all the above?” Her voice was barely a whisper. Her eyes were still closed, but she didn’t pull away from my touch as I kept stroking her cheek.

I was sure people had been informed of who we were. "Am I allowed to cry for a while?" My lips were dry and my eyes hurt from holding in the tears. "Yes."