when I was only a little kid, daddy found me one day sobbing as silently as I could after being scolded by mom. he held me and told me I shouldn’t be learning how to cry quietly just yet because one day I’d forget to do it as loudly as I would like.
and now every time I cry, I think of daddy because I miss him so much and I think I really did forget how to sob out loud
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