Hello, everyone! This is my first time publicly sharing an observation on this website which I recently discovered a few days ago from the time I'm writing this (14/01/2022). 

To start off, there was a girl called Yu (yes, she's Asian) in my class who was sort of my table partner - our teacher randomly picked us to sit in groups of 5 and the desk arrangement were weirdly depicted like a 'C' shape. Although she belonged to my group, I've never really talked to her that much (well, taking into account that I'm an introvert). She was also a really quiet person, and similarly like me, rarely interacted with anyone. One day, my English teacher assigned everyone in my class to brainstorm ideas for an essay within our group. We were handed an A4 sized paper, imprinted with dotted lines. I remember not contributing anything at all, and so was the girl. When 3 of my group members had finished writing down all the necessary details needed for the essay, it was my turn. I took about a few minutes or so to write down. I then passed the paper to the last person, Yu. She couldn't come up with anything. One of my group member who was a male, kept provoking/annoying her for no apparent reason (at least that's what I'd say). I was pretty oblivious at that time so I had no idea what was actually happening. If I remembered correctly, one of group mates asked him to stop but he refused listen. He was calling her names up to the point where she started to cry. She had her head down with her arms covered on the desk. When she was crying, I started to take a look at her. Unfortunately, since she had her head down, I couldn't see the tears rolling down her cheeks or falling into thin air. She cried for at least a good 15 minutes or more and on random intervals, made sobbing noises. My English teacher then realised that she was crying and then approached her. The teacher asked for Yu to go to the teacher's desk for comfortability. She lifted her head up and got out of her seat. This was when I saw the paper, which we initially wrote down for brainstorming, soaked with Yu's salty tears. By soaked, I really mean it. At least half or 3/4 of the paper was literally drenched. Pen ink was also submerged with tears. God, I couldn't help looking at the damage she caused to the paper. She really made a HUGE puddle. My teacher then came to us and took the paper and I could clearly remember that she held onto the unaffected area with a grossed out expression. By the time all this happened, it was time for another subject. All my group members, including Yu, went to a different class for their lessons. I stayed in the same class, fortunately. Since I was the remaining group member, I went to check on her desk. I then noticed there was another puddle on the desk, but significantly smaller than the puddle on the paper. I would roughly estimate at least 8-10 drops of tears on the table. I stroked the warm tears off and whilst doing it, I inadvertently aroused myself even more lol. 

Despite this happening years ago, up till now, I've always wondered how can one produce a voluminous amount of tears from such a petite body. I really wish I took a pic back then and potentially share it here.