Baki Crying Novels & Stories

A moment when time slows to a stand-still, and he can see the fear in his face, all focused on him. Mr Montford clambered to his feet automatically, hastening over to help, but before he could reach him, he was dealt a similar swipe, catching him in the abdomen and driving all air from him. He crashed into the wall in a cloud of dust and slipped limply, clutching his middle. His lips moved and eyes fixed on the God, threatening him silently with all the woe and pain of the world. "Oh, how pathetic," Babi whispered, and suddenly laughing, biting his lips hard to keep from being too loud. Tears welled in his eyes with the effort, not that it mattered. "Humans! I adore your front! You amuse me

I'll be Labeebah Bakura. "Baayi, I'm sorry. I am truly sorry." Bashir Bakura pinched the space between his brows, let go of the skin and then massaged it. He pulled his hands through his slightly curly hair and leaned back in his chair, enough to watch his second daughter and last child, Falmata, cry. He was trying to determine the authenticity of her tears. "What are you sorry for?" He asked with a wave of his hand even though, somehow he knew. He knew the documents he had left in her mother's room for her to see had been seen and this was a reaction.

Big King I walk over to her, the gravel crunchin' beneath my boots, and gently turn off her bike. Reaching up, I remove her helmet, and that’s when I see it—the tears streamin' silently down her cheeks. She does remember. The emotions etched across her face say it all.

She asks with a tense on her face. Tears come out of my eyes, go down to my cheeks. “Baby, hey… why are you crying?” Lena gets up from her seat and stands on her knees next to me. “Hey…” She wipes my tears. I can’t help but keep crying, I’m not crying because I’m sad, I cry because I’m happy. “Baby… I’m so sorry… if you’re not ready… I got it… let’s forget it” She says as she cups my cheek. I cry like a little kid who finds her lost toy in the park.

I make her look up by touching her chin with my thumb and finger "And why so?" "Because I cry. It's a date and I ruin it" "Babyy...it's our emotions and I'm happy that you trust me for showing your tears. We didn't cry before strangers, we cried with people whom we trusted. So thankyou it's best date ever"

My whole body got wet with my crying. “Kara... you were taking a bath earlier. That's right. The water is still cold. That's not good.” Both my shoulders went up and down with the intensity of my crying. Mommy can't see. I have my back to her now. She knows's nothing. I can't tell her.

Seeing Bailey crying in the distance as I walked through the packhouse tears at my heartstrings, and I found myself rushing to her as she walked into the lounge. Any awkwardness that had been between us is irrelevant now, as I pull her close to me, her tears quickly dampening my shirt. “Bailey, what has happened?” I whispered, holding her tight against my chest. So desperate to soothe her. My heart racing with her so close to me.

"Even though my world is falling apart, I'd still want to make sure yours isn't, okay?" "Until then, let yourself feel. Let yourself be...human. Fuck the society. We're going to bring back your humanity, okay? Whoever said men shouldn't cry can go to hell," Jackson laughed, his shoulders shaking. I nodded, allowing a small smile. "When we're born, crying is the first thing we do. Crying symbolizes...pain, joy, a...feeling. It's... Crying is how your body speaks when your mouth cannot explain the pain anymore,"

Flashback : Rain was pouring down from the morning, I guess the sky was crying with me, crying for the loss of my mother. And suddenly something wonderful happened, the rain started to stop, I looked around me and I saw a girl, standing in front of me with violet eyes, wearing a black dress was crying more than anyone, even me. Looking at her the pain in my heart lessened, I wondered who was that girl? Why she was crying? Not able to stop my curiosity, I asked her, "Why are you crying? Did you know my mother?"

Ibrahim gets up and goes to his room..... He sees that mehak was crying he make her up and hug her tightly...... She crys and doesn't hug him back but after a while she feels something she sees that Ibrahim was crying like a child..... She says Ibrahim