Expected a normal day but left work crying.

Mummy called and before I knew it, I was crying while talking to her. I was glad I didnt cry at my workplace but crying while crossing the street was not a good place either.

Like Azeanni said it in her blog, this too shall pass. My tears are too precious to be wasted on stupid things.

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