Big crocodile tears slid down chubby, flushed cheeks as Sam sniffled and peered up at his older brother. Dean was a tough cookie, that's for sure. If Sam had been the one with a bloody boo-boo on his knee, he would have immediately cried. But Dean was different; he was like Superman. So, when Sam watched his brother fall and skin his knee up pretty badly on the hard pavement; and still no sign of pain… What else could Sam have done? If Dean couldn't cry, someone had to cry for him. It just happened that Sam was that special someone. Besides, Eloise from school had told him that if you bottled up your emotions long enough, that one day you would explode! And Sam didn't want his big brother to explode. Ever.
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