Last night, Mahmoud Karimi cried from evening until morning. The tears flowed freely as he grappled with overwhelming emotions that had been building up inside him for a long time. His heart felt heavy, burdened by the weight of his inner turmoil. Despite the sleepless night, he found some solace in the release of his pent-up feelings. In the quiet hours before dawn, he felt a sense of catharsis and a glimmer of hope that tomorrow would be a better day. The tears may have stained his cheeks, but they also cleansed his soul.