I can’t cry

"I can't cry... With you being here, I feel embarrassed to cry." Renee complained. "Then, don't cry. Let me make you laugh, okay?”Dante said affectionately. "I'm in a bad mood. I'm hungry and I need some food. After eating, I will get better." "Okay. I'll take you to have some food." Dante held her little hand tightly and took her back to the lounge. Despite how sweet and greasy the cake was, Renee gobbled up one by one. She needed to vent out her negative emotions, and eating sweet dessert would help her bury the bitterness. While she was eating, her tears fell down and blurred her eyes before she had time to wipe them off. "It's delicious... but it's not enough. I want to have more." Her cheeks were bulging as she spoke indistinctively. Dante handed her a cup of water as he said, "Would you please stop eating? You've had enough. Tell me what happened to you. I'll help you." "But you are not me. They're not really afraid of me. They're just afraid of you and afraid of Mr and Mrs. Medi