Drop or Diva?

Is crying on the ferry ride home sub-drop or is this just every day sadness? How do you tell?

All I know is i am wearing my sunglasses inside so people won’t see my tears. Pretty sure they can still see the rest of my ugly-cry face.

Being two hours and a ferry ride away from Sir is hard some days. Except for today. Today is agony. My stomach hurts , my chest aches and my skin misses the feel of his body next to mine. My mouth misses him in it. My neck is bare without his hand. My pussy empty. My ears miss the sound of his voice. My brain misses his words. My tongue misses the taste of him. My fingers the feel of him.

Is it possible to be going home and missing home at the same time?