You were wandering through a flowery meadow in the dark of night, the cool breeze blowing through your hair.

You hear what seems to be faint whimpering and you look in the direction of where the noise is coming from.

You see a boy, tears dripping out of his eyes and rolling down his cheeks

His gaze shows as if he had completely given up, he sniffles and sobs as more tears flow down.

He just looks down at his feet while he cries silently.

How could one cry so much?