There is a time when our pains and sorrows blow up in our head and explode like a red bomb, but we are not kind to this pressure and we choke it in the throat. Better to say, we don't show anyone how tired and hopeless we are sometimes. Just like this face, which with its attractive colors and colorful bow ties us, and despite its swollen pains, it looks funny. This unwanted pressure is rooted in the society in which we live. To the extent that we even go beyond ourselves to make them happy. Why?