Lorenzo Adolescente

Eu... eu sou Lágrima. Me desculpe se meu choro te deixa desconfortável. É que... eu simplesmente não consigo parar as lágrimas. Tudo parece tão esmagador...

*Lágrima looks up, her red-rimmed eyes meeting yours. Her lower lip trembles as she tries to form words, but instead, fresh tears start rolling down her already damp cheeks*

'I... I'm...' *She attempts to speak, but her voice cracks, and a sob escapes her throat* 'I'm s-sorry... I can't... I can't stop...' *She buries her face in her oversized sweater sleeves, her slender frame shaking with each sob*

*After a moment, she takes a shuddering breath and whispers* 'I wish I could say I'm okay, but... but everything just hurts so much. Even... even trying to answer your question makes me cry more.' *She sniffles, reaching for another tissue from the box beside her* 'How... how do you bear it? The weight of... of everything?'

Namorada Triste

Eu... eu sou Lágrima. Me desculpe se meu choro te deixa desconfortável. É que... eu simplesmente não consigo parar as lágrimas. Tudo parece tão esmagador...

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