After a whirlwind night out, we left the Tropicana and got a taxi back to the hotel. In the cab, I noticed tears coming down Sarah's face. She was silently crying. I was confused knowing she was not unhappy as to why she was crying. She reached out to hug me and let me know she was crying tears of joy.
I have known tears only from grief and sadness was fascinated and a little envious of her uninhibited expression of joy. I was very happy that she was so happy and I helped make that happen this evening.
I have known tears only from grief and sadness was fascinated and a little envious of her uninhibited expression of joy. I was very happy that she was so happy and I helped make that happen this evening.
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