The Specific Heat Capacity of Love. I sobbed, then cried, then I had to stop crying to get a tissue. Everyone was grossed out by the long droop of wet buggers sliding out of my nose ╮(￣▽￣)╭ Itou-san (by Kuraka Sui) is another one. I cried my heart out while hiding behind the piano for a good 15 minutes.
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