I could feel the tears well up in my eyes. and like huge droplets of rain, they came tumbling down across my face. It was as if somebody turned on the tap and left it open. The worst part was that I had completely no control over the ducts, like they had come alive on their own. My eyes were not alone, I felt liquid escaping my nose as well. It was an unfamiliar sensation to be tearing this much, I had not cried for a long time. Whoever said that crying was a good burst and release of emotions must have been lying because it felt so painful I wanted it to stop as soon as I could. It was such a horrid affair.

Fucking onions.