Aang Crying Novels & Stories

She can be happy in one second another second she will cry like there is no tomorrow and in the next second she will get angry. " hey wild cat, do not cry. Crying is not good for your health. Do not worry everything will be fine. Aarhan will not fuck up anything, we will not let him, we all are here to save Shayari from him and his fucked up shit. He cares for her but Allah knows why he is so adamant to express that in front of her and others I do not know what stops him from showing it. '' Aarav said wiping Oorvi's tears

Damn it. I froze, then slumped back onto the pillow. “Er… yes. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” The words caught in my desiccated throat, and to my utter horror, they twisted into a sob. A hot, silent tear escaped, tracing a path to my ear. I never cried. Not in front of people. Especially not in front of Richard. It was the ultimate surrender, and I was doing it naked in his bed. “It’s okay, Ang,” he said softly, his voice still gentle despite the hour and the chaos I represented. “No broken bones. Just the bowl.” He didn’t move to touch me.

maa panicked looking at her tears. "No, No I am not crying because of you Maa. These are happy tears because I never got my mom's love. When I was a little girl, my parents died in an accident. So I never got to call anyone my mom. I never felt mom's love, so I got emotional. From today I will call you maa. I finally got mom's love. I'm so happy, thank you maa" my Angel hugged maa and thanking her. Don't worry Angel, I will always love you and hereafter if you cry but those will only be happy tears, I promise.

I try my best to not make any sound but some how I managed to let a sniffle slip out. On hearing me sniffle Ang pauses in her words "Lin...Lin are you crying?" I remove the phone from myself and try to clear my voice as silently as I could... I'm pretty sure I sounded like the hunan version of a constipated whale when satisfied I bring the phone back to myself "I'm fine Why would you say that?" "Oh you did not just try the fix myself from a distance manuever with me. You are definitely not okay." "I am perfectly fine Ang."

Fandrey asked, "Valeria won't come down because she's in her confinement period, so who are you waiting for? Are you waiting for us?" "Yes, I saw your car and I haven't seen both of you for a long time. I miss you very much." Angel's eyes were red as she said that and she reached out to rub her eyes. "Grandpa and Grandma, I really miss you." Angel was choked with sobs after she said this and her tears rolled down her cheeks. Of course, she couldn't cry so easily because she didn't have Azalea's acting skills. The reason why she suddenly cried was that she rubbed some menthol on her fingers. It entered her eyes when she rubbed them just now, so she began to cry.

He closes his eyes tight, looking up and breathing in deeply. "Angel? baby?" I call, but she doesn't want to let go of me, and she is still sobbing. I stroked her hair gently. "Angel, talk to Auntie. What's wrong? Daddy and I are here to listen to you." She still doesn't badge. I looked at Andy. His dark brown eyes have a tinge of redness in them. It's hurting me to see him like this. It's hurting me to see them both like this.

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

Love is when you are ready to sacrifice everything for the one you care for, like Sky to Lalaine. Still sniffling, I pressed Anya’s number and waited for her to answer. “Is this you or one of the three little witches?” She asked as she answered the call. I chuckled. “Hey, don’t call my daughters that,” I sniffled, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. “Anj, are you crying?” She asked, and I could imagine her raising her eyebrows. “What do you mean Angela is crying?” I heard Dylan’s worried voice. “Did something happen to the girls?”

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

The weather is interrupting the fun we have. “I think it’ll rain,” I said finishing my food as fast as I can. The action only made me choke myself so I grabbed on the water bottle to drink it. A stay tear escaped from me after breathing fine. Both of them were just looking at me, trying not to laugh. I gave them both a deathly glare. “We can still swim even it’s raining,” Angelo said running again and jump to the water.