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I was going to cry. I didn't know why I was going to cry, but
I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too
closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would
fly out of my throat and I'd cry for a week. I could feel the
tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that
is unsteady and too full.
