Crying is not weakness

I lifted my hand and hit the bank with a punch and cried and started walking towards the classroom. In the morning I could look into the eyes of my so-called close friends. I don't cry once in a human.

I always saw crying as weakness. I saw him in the middle of the corridor (one of my friends who were supposed to be friends) and cried his collar. How can you let him know how you would let him hide from me?

How right I was. The people in the environment were trying to understand what was happening and gathered their confused eyes. I was feeling dizzy from crying in pain, and I felt like that moment would never end. Someone grabbed me by the arm and took me out of the block. In high school, she took me to the famous ladies' room where all the incidents were resolved.

In the meantime, if you were wondering where Blue was, the day before (his mother's father was separate) said he would stay with his mother and would not come to school and I would go with a great good faith and of course you miss it. Green said that he would admit that he could not stand it anymore and he did not come from fear.
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