When I was 13, my parents transfered me to another junior high school far in the town. For teenager who spent all his life in inland village, that was big deal, I got an acute homesick.
So, in my first day at new school, I was shock, I cried. All student stared at me, but I didn't care and kept cry even when teacher in the class room. They all asked why I cried but I told them nothing.
I kept crying all day everyday for six months, many girls tried to cheer me up.
CRYING PRINCE, that was nickname I got during the time.
WTF! I SHOULDN'T HAVE TOLD THIS EMBARASSING STORY...
Bye