“There isn’t a single good thing about me!” Katsuki yelled into the silent, dry air. His fists balled as he leaned down in dismay, a tear fell down his cheek, he was crying, he was crying. When did he do that? Katsuki flinched in surprise at the fact he was crying. He wiped his tear, covering his face as he silently sobbed. The tears wouldn’t stop falling. Once he pushes down just enough, it comes out and when it comes out, it comes out tenfold.