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He wanted to cry, but he was a man after all, and he was still in the traffic. Even if he closed all the windows, it would be hard to understand why he would cry in a car.

I drove home again.

In front of my house, I couldn't help but cry as I closed the door.

He was extremely annoyed.

When he got home, he was still the same. The mess he made before he left was still the same