Final Dabs of Toothpaste

I always think when I,DO, cry..the tears will overtake my body ..and I will convulse with sobbing A man was describing another man to me..he was using the man's weight as an arrow..my largesse gave me a sense of comparison with the target.. While listening to his words pierce the speaker of my mobile phone, I began to cry.. The tears did not not come as the expected wave..they came like the final dabs of tooth-paste from the tube..