She had found the two little boys crying under the bed.

The boy cried a second time: 'What do you want here?

The boy was no longer crying, but he still looked stunned.

The boy had cried a little then, but perhaps there would be no crying here.

The children were then questioned as to why they believed the boy was crying.

The captain asked him lots of other questions but the boy only cried and said "Don't know."

Then the boy cried, from the center of his heart, "Don't you want me?"

This boy had cried that he didn't want to be a slave.

The boy was crying now, he'd realized something had gone wrong in his cozy little world.

Only two old men and a boy who always cries.