A Single Tear Novels & Stories

The tears that gathered at the corners of my eyes were not just tears of emotion, but also a tribute to the extraordinary journey we were embarking upon—a journey defined by promises kept, and a love that was destined to endure the tests of time. A single tear traced a silvery path down my cheek, a fragile testament to the weight of emotion that had taken hold of me. With a tender touch, he reached out, his thumb brushing against my skin to whisk away the shimmering droplet. The very gesture he employed, one of gentleness and understanding, spoke volumes about the depth of our connection.

she spits, tears burning her eyes. I inhale. My body wobbles and the invisible thread holding me in place breaks. My eyes hurt. Tears well up and a single tear drops and rolls down my cheek.

*tears* " NO.....!!! " . . . . . . . .

Another tear slipped from my eyes. . . . . . TBC

I am taller than him, he tiptoed and kissed me on the lips, his eyes were half-closed while mine are wide open, I saw his tears flow down from his cheek, I used my thumb to wipe it. "I cried so many times already, if I can calculate the tears I have shed, I think I might be able to full a pool. But right now, I'm am crying because of happiness, now I believe that some tears are sad and some are wonderful, these tears are the proof that people cry when they are happy. Tears of happiness," He continued. I just smiled. He is an amazing person. " I promise that from now on, you will only cry when you are happy, I will never let you cry due to sadness. This eyes doesn't deserve to shed sad tears,

Silent tears rolled down my face. Why? Why couldn't I just have a normal family and a happy life? I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even got involved with the things they did. But maybe I wasn't innocent either. The money that was used to raise me was dirty, stained with blood and tears. No matter how much I tried to deny it, I couldn't escape payback forever. I just never thought the price would be my own family trying to kill me. When Neil saw me crying, his whole face darkened with fury.

The words come out and a single tear drops from my eye, rolling down my cheek. ##########

A single, final tear fell from his clouded eyes. He took one last breath and closed his eyes forever.

She woke up and heard someone near her crying softly. Almost like they were trying not to cry. Her mind was hazy and she tried to think of what had happened. Where was she? Why was she here? Who is crying? " Please....Please don't hate me." Came a very soft gentle voice. Then it was gone and so was the crying. The whole room was now silent.

Whenever my husband catches me in one of my low moments, pausing mid-meal with tears silently rolling down my cheeks, he always says to me: “Honey, why do you weep for something that will happen at the right time? Why don’t you eat? Why are you so sad? Aren’t I better to you than five sons and daughters?” His words always reassure me of his love, but they don’t stop the tears when I’m alone in the bathroom, staring at the single line on the strip. No pregnancy. The only thing that keeps me going is the fact that I still get my period. It gives me a glimmer of hope.