Men aren't supposed to cry...
My vision blurs and I feel salty water slide down my cheek. I curse my emotions for betraying me. Men aren't supposed to cry. So she doesn't remember who I am, what kind of reason is that to cry?
'It's the only reason you need.'
I tell myself to shut up. It's my fault in the first place that her brain is screwed up. I tell her to go away, and she goes and gets herself run over. I try my hardest for her, but it seems like I've royally screwed things up now. Angrily, I silence myself and let the tears fall.