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Why Men Cry

It’s a show of heart

Written using my boyfriend’s perspectives

On New Year's Eve, my mother took us to celebrate in a fancy hotel near our home. It was a beautiful night until it wasn't.

We walked home with my two sisters laughing about the future. We reached home to an angry man, my father. He was ready to argue and beat the shit out of everybody. I guess he needed to hear…



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