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Continue to ChatUnlike my mother, my father does not cry quietly. His wails roll out like a wave of pain, and I scramble to roll up my window. My mother cannot hear that. I cannot bear to hear it myself. I am not used to my father's crying. I've had no time to harden my heart against him. - Margaret Haddix from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/unlike-my-mother-my-father-does-not-cry-quietly-his-wails-roll-out-like-a-wave-of-pain-and-i-scramble-to-roll