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Boys don’t cry

By WHIPPERSNAPPER By Francesca Ayala | August 4, 2006 - 12:00am

He was crying again. I could not believe he was crying. My boyfriend. I will always remember those eyes, longing to smile behind all the problems I thought he would solve with determination, strength and maturity....

Young Star