Zeeco wiped off his tears cautiously and peeped about, his ears perked up to confirm if he was hearing things or someone else was actually crying.

Several sniffles and few gasps from the next room made him realize it was all happening, he wasn't hearing things.

Confused and worried, Zeeco pushed open the door, walked down to the other end then placed a gentle knock on the last toilet.

The person stopped crying, he or she had either forgotten people might walk in, or was oblivious to how loud he or she had cried.

"Anything wrong?" Zeeco Asked even when his own voice cracked as he spoke,

"Go away" the...