I try not to cry at all costs in public. It hasn't really happened too much since I was little (^I have a similar bee story! Though probably all small children do). There's been a couple times where I've had some tears when watching some movie in class that gets sad, but it's dark and also a few other classmates would be doing the same, so I don't see that as too big of a deal. The only ever time was when I was about 15 and had my first real job at this coffee/donut etc. shop. (Customer service like that is so out of the question now). Anyway, this couple came in who were foreign and asked for their order in broken english which I tried my hardest to understand. I started to grab blueberry muffins when what they actually wanted was bagels apparently and they started to yell at me in this foreign language and it felt like they went on forever and didn't stop. I was able to walk to the back kitchen before bursting into tears. So horrible. It's embarrassing even typing this, lol. And to make matters worse, a lady that knew me in the line saw that I was sad and came back to talk to me. I quit that very day, to say the least.