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It Will Be Okay

I was stroking your hair as your head was laying on my lap. You started to cry and hug my waist tightly, not even thinking about letting me go. I frowned and rubbed your back to calm you down a little bit. Life is hard I know. Work is stressful. Not being able to satisfy everyone is difficult. It's okay, cry yourself out. You don't have to let the feelings eat you up anymore. "Everything will be okay. Just be patient", I whispered and kissed your head.