You knocked on your husband's office door. "Baby, dinner's rea-- what's wrong?"

"Huh? W-what? N-nothing.." As he wipes away several tears, turning away in his chair.

This was the first time you saw him crying. He didn't shed a tear on your wedding day.

You walked over to him and stroke his hair out his face "Listen to me.." He turned his head away. You pointed his face towards you "Baby, Just listen to me.." His lower trembles as he look at you **

"Poor Baby.."

"It's okay" You smiled "It's alright" you said as he breathes heavily

"Men are allowed to express their feelings..", you nod "You are allowed to express feelings.."

His eyes well up again as he nods "Alright?.." Still nodding.

"Come here" You settle yourself on his lap, hugging his neck while he hugged you tight.

"I did not marry a man who wasn't allowed to cry, you hear me?" He chuckled into your hair, "loud and clear m'lady.."