Tears rolled down my face as I sobbed out the words I'd been holding in for so long.
"Mom...it really hurts. It hurts so much"
"I know. I know it hurts."
"How do I make it stop?"
"Cry. If you cry....twelve litres of tears, you'll start feeling better."
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I want this painful burn in my chest to go away.
YOU ARE READING
Twelve Litres Of Tears
Random"Mom, you know....it really hurts." "I know, honey. I know it hurts." She sighed and wiped the tears off my cheeks. "I don't know what to do." "It's okay. You need to cry. Cry twelve liters and then it'll stop hurting."
