One is strong tear’s vegetable. When I trying to cut a circle yellow vegetable. My tears running down from my cheeks. It’s sting like a bee. I got to rush into the kitchen sink and pour on my eyes. Onions is so strong my tears rushing on down. I just can’t stand it. A strong woman with the onions makes me weak. Can’t sit next to those dry ones. I will cry. Just be the smells look’s like sadness. I not being a baby about it. Just another onion do the work. I guess it’s getting me back for cutting those for dinner. I like onions on my food. But rat’s it’s tears me up. If onions didn’t cry, I be able to grab those and chop the vegetable.
