Baki Crying Novels & Stories

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.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

boy stomach bleeding he was sad and crying max ask what happen what are you doing her young reply my name is larry I an sad because I am dead because of disease and that not the problem my grandmother and grandfather is alone I know they are crying now I can hear them I am max how can I help you I don't know where should i go so I can help you in anyway possible max if you eat that leaf from tree your soul and my soul can exchange at that time max get his memory. I remember now I have family but I was not happy I always wanted to run away form that hell reality

She didn't know what click her but seeing this house after so long had clicked something inside her and her emotions took a toll on her, making her cry. "Irt...(hiccup)..aza" her hands moved on their own accord and suddenly hugged him. "Baba. I mi...ss my ba..ba. (sob) Ba...ba isn't here any,,,,more. He di...ed! He die...d!" she cried out, hugging him tightly as her life was dependent on it. She felt a fat tear rolling down her cheek but she cared less and hid her face in his chest, wetting his his shirt with her tears.

I mumbled, As I stood up, he kept crying but without making any other reaction. " What? " He asked me while wiping the tears away. " Why are you crying? " " I, don't, know. " He asked me wiping them again. " I must be broken. " He kept wiping them and laughing, I didn't understand but I felt deep pain watching him or Riley crying like that. I touched his eyes helping him to wipe his tears. " Tears are falling when someone is sad, are you sad? " I put my hands up his shoulders, his eyes teared up again but he couldn't talk.

🦋 NIKITA 🦋 Crying became an anthem and fear became a close friend, I still sat in one corner, fighting a battle between my mental health and physical health. A memory of Reyna being killed by Benita flashed through my mind again, and I buried my head deeper between my laps, trembling. I felt as if I was hit by a tidal wave, my emotions crashing down on me like an unrelenting storm. Tears streamed down my face, hot and bitter, as I wept uncontrollably.

My brother immediately realized that I was crying and moved close to the bar of his cell to try and soothe me with words, I could tell how much pain he’d was feeling as he watched me crying. “ Shhhhh Kay bear stop crying, this place does not deserve it please “ I shook my head as if to say no I will keep crying bro please let me cry. “ I Sniff can’t sniff stop crying , i am sorry for not listening to you about Jace , I don’t know why I fell in love with him in the first place “

, Alpha Kris said as she all assured her. Rebekah looked at all of them and her eyes started getting watery and her lips wobbled as she sniffed and smiled at them. The first tear dropped and she quickly dried it again. "Aish why are you crying?", Luna Tori went to her, cleaning her eyes and rubbing her hair. "Just happy tears Mum, happy tears caused by you all and your love. Being loved is a good feeling ", Rebekah chuckled as she sniffed. "Yeah yeah, cry baby", Nick teased her as usual and she slammed his arm playfully.

Bia could not handle it anymore. The tightness in her chest grew unbearable, making her gasp for air. Bia cried, dropping her bag onto the ground. Her body simply gave out. She collapsed into a sitting position on the side of the road, her body no longer able to carry the heavy burden on her shoulders. Her sobs grew louder, shaking her shoulders violently.

“Bailey, I… I messed up.” “Okay. Talk to me.” Her steadiness almost undid me. My chest tightened, and a quiet sob slipped out before I could stop it. “Steven?” Her voice sharpened. “Are you crying? Hey—hey, what’s going on?” I tried to breathe, but the sound broke into pieces. “Bailey, I...I don’t know how to say it.” Another sob tore through me, helpless and humiliating. “Oh, baby,” Bailey whispered. “Just breathe. I’m here.”