My ex had the very unfortunate trait of being absolutely adorable when she was mad, the exact opposite of an ugly crier. Everytime she would tell me about work, friends or anything else that had upset her, I had to actually focus and not silly-smile at her complete cuteness, because that's how you get stabbed in your sleep.
I was crying in public (I was 8, I didnt know any better) and everyone walked by just patted my shoulder or rubbed my head and went "don't cry, you poor child"
And you know what I did? I cried even harder!
And that day I learned 2 things
1. What death really means.
2. Never cry in public.
down when you're enraged is being laughted at when you're enraged. Instant anger tears.
And you know what I did? I cried even harder!
And that day I learned 2 things
1. What death really means.
2. Never cry in public.