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Lucille shook her head. "No, Leim. Men can cry, you can cry. And just because you don't cry doesn't make you a man. Its okay, emotions shouldn't be suppressed," |
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" no my father always says men can't cry so I can't cry" he said |
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"Leim, no, men can cry. You can cry," |
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"Men can cry, I promise. You shouldn't bottle up those feelings, then it just gets worse," |
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" that's not what my father says Lucille " |
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Lucille shook her head. "Forget that then. You deserve to be able to cry without being judged. You deserve to be comforted when you need," |
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" o-ok" he said then laid there still |
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"You deserve to be heard, okay?" she whispered, curling up by his side. "Are you okay?" |
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" okay" he said and once she curled up to him he wrapped a arm around her " I'm fine I just wish you would stop blaming yourself for everything I do " |
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Clear with Temps dropping into the Teens
