1 Liter Of Tears Drama Mga Nobela at Kwento

now no more tears If you want to cry, then cry in pleasure saying that adrian capture his lips with her (flashback end) Adrian's eyes were closed, tears were falling from his eyes, he didn't get to know when he sleeps while crying. On the other hand inanna was lying in her bed and thinking about her life, after thinking almost for an hour she didn't get to know when her eyes get wet while crying she said to herself "I love you so much I can do anything for

"What an idiot. Lydia, who'd only just managed to quell her indignation, felt it coming back up again. Tears started to stream down her cheeks. "Hold it! Stop your crying at once! If you dare shed a tear in front of me, I'll have you kicked out of the hospital at once!" Terrified, Lydia quickly wiped her tears away. "I'll have you know that tears don't work on me. It's just a few drops of water. All it does is annoy me."

She then teleports to her room and slams the door shut. Morgan squats on the floor, raffling his hair. Her words feel like swords, making his heart bleed. Subconsciously, tears roll down from the edges of his eyes, turning them red. After some time, he runs to the kitchen, takes out several wines from the wine cellar, and chugs them greedily and nonstop.

With her long, flowing tresses cascading down over her delicate features, she inadvertently created a fragile veil that concealed the streams of tears streaming down her face. Amid her despair, Rara's heart-wrenching sobs pierced through the silence, echoing her deep anguish. Each tear she wiped away with a trembling hand seemed to symbolize the weight of the emotional burden she carried. The trauma that had befallen her had left an indelible mark on her fragile soul, and she felt utterly shattered in its wake.

Chapter Two Ava’s POV The house was eerily quiet, except for the soft rustling of my hands as I packed away the last remnants of my past. I stood in Lily’s bedroom, my fingers tracing over the framed picture of my little girl. Her bright smile was frozen in time, her eyes full of the happiness she had always carried. My chest ached, but I couldn’t cry anymore—there were no tears left. No more pain to wipe on. Slowly, I removed the picture from the wall, placing it gently inside the bag I had set aside. The bag was meant for burning. I didn't want to see anymore of it that will bring pain towards me.

He repelled immediately and sniffled some more, wiping away the tears that were drying on his cheeks. “I’m sorry, Lucas!” Noah cried out again. I could feel my own eyes watering, but this was not my scene to be dramatic and pull all the attention to myself. I needed to be strong. I had to. I batted my eyelids quickly, getting rid of the tears that were filling up.

Overwhelmed with emotions, tears welled up in her eyes, streaming down her cheeks. Caught in the mesmerizing moment, Adams glanced at Clara, his eyes sparkling with tenderness. The sight of her tears tugged at his heart. Clara was taken aback by her own tears. She couldn't fully explain why she was crying, but it felt like the most genuine and raw expression of her overwhelming happiness and connection in that very moment. As the tears cascaded down her face, Adams, still playing the piano, leaned closer and tenderly kissed each tear away. His gesture spoke volumes of his love and understanding.

Tears started falling out of her eyes and she tore the package to get what was inside. Two diaries fell down from it and Sia's hysteric hands grabbed the first one. She remembered it. It was Lara's diary. Sniffling, Sia placed her hand on her mouth to stiffle her cries. Her heart was tearing apart. It was enough now. She was tired of losing people. She was so tired of it that she wanted to die herself.

“You have no idea how much everything you’ve done only adds to the pain I’ve been through.” “Then, tell us,” Dylan said, taking one step forward. “Please.” “Please, Rhea,” Gerard agreed. “We want to help you. We love you.” Rhea sniffled and looked up at everyone. She looked up at me. Her beautiful brown eyes were wide, shiny, and rimmed with red. A single tear slipped down her cheek. I caught it with my thumb, wiping it away. I pressed my cheek against her forehead, squeezing her closer to me.

If anything then I was shocked to see tears in his eyes, face contorted with pain and just like that, within seconds it felt like he was struggling to breathe. "You are my mate…How can you not care?" He asked in a broken voice, tears rolling down his cheeks like waterfall. "Ask this to yourself, Nikona and think of the time I spent in your mansion.If you find an answer then do let me know" After saying that, I spared him one last glance and left the room. Drax followed behind and threw his arm around my shoulder. "He looks like absolute shit and what's with those tears like he was actually hurt " Drax comments.