when tough is tough.
i only have 2 options left,
be tough.
or
die.
ho ho ho.
on the way back to college last night,
one of my friend cried.
she said she can not take this anymore.
i let her cry, i was slowing down the speed.
i let her cry. i say nothing. i don't deserve to say anything.
i let her cry. and lend her my shoulder.
maybe she was emotionally disturbed,
she is tougher.
i did not cry, but i still afraid to express the feeling.
she is tough enough to admit the emotion.
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