Baki Crying Novels & Stories

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?"

why am I the only one crying over the past that has been lost while Delon is so determined and happy to embrace the future "I'm the only one stuck in the past, hahaha, this is ridiculous. But my grudge is not easy for me to forget, "I grumbled to myself. the more I stared closely at the falling waterfall, the more I felt how stupid I was and this despair. "Noah?" I said. My eyes didn't turn to Noah, "do I look ugly when I cry?" I asked suddenly

"Your backstory is that you lost your voice in a tragic accident and you cannot speak." Felix gasped. "Rude! I will take that as a joke from you. I have a lovely voice. I was a tenor in the choir." "You never stop using it," Baek muttered. "That's part of my charm! I fill the silence. You should be grateful. You’re so brooding. Like a gargoyle. A sexy gargoyle, but still." Baek’s lip twitched. It was microscopic. A tiny spasm of the muscle at the corner of his mouth. Then, a small, involuntary huff of air escaped him. A laugh.

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

IBIM Bevy was crying her, her voice was cracked and her sobs filled the bathroom stall, she was in. I was in the one next to hers, with my feet hugging my knees, in the most uncomfortable position on the toilet seat. I felt bad for listening to her cry, it felt like I was stealing from her, the privacy she had wanted but there I was as she cried for reasons unknown to me.