Why do these tears come at night?
She stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes are puffy and her nose is red. She looks horrible every time she cries. She forced herself to smile, but her tears have a life of their own, still crawling down her face. She found it funny how ugly she was in that moment. She started laughing, like she haven't cried all night.
Her laugh sounded empty, though.
She went to her bed, still laughing. Her tears didn't stop, either.
She fell asleep not knowing how to cope up with the pain.
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