Baki Crying Novels & Stories

I'm even more confused about why I am crying right now. I wasn't expecting Sierra to embrace me, but I felt my hands slowly embracing her back. "I want you to know that it's fine with me if you cry in front of me. Crying is not a sign of weakness; it is a means to express your emotions. It just means that you are strong enough to let go of your joy or despair in the form of tears."

He murmured more incoherent words, wiggling his face on my belly. Brie walked in, throwing the door open. I wanted to smile, but the tears in her eyes made me pause. She was crying. "Brie, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to remind you, I'm sorry," I heard Drix's desperate voice pleading behind her. She turned and waited for him to walk in. He looked sad and regretful. "I'm sorry—"

She said and started crying again, holding her face. “Don’t tell you can’t even pronounce harass!” Ivaan asked. “Okay, but why are you crying?” Riya asked. “What’s wrong?” Christian appeared on the scene and took her up in his arms. “Are you hurt?” He asked Kiara, and she shook her head. Slowly, Luke, Vera and Leo appeared, and they all got worried, watching her crying hysterically. Mishka also descended the stair wearing blue jeans matched with a red pullover. Her hair cascaded down up to her waist, and she rushed as she saw her crying. “Do you want chocolates?” Christian asked, but she shook her head, holding her face.

“Then why did he cry… why did he cry? Bai has never been good at expressing his feeling. He must have felt so vexed and…” Wren blocked his mouth with his own. Kissing his soft lips, he made sure to calm him down first. “let’s write to Mumu and ask him why he cried. Let’s not jump to a conclusion, okay?” Feng thought for a second and dried his tears. “o-okay….” Wren let out a small laugh, hugging his delicate mate tightly. “I really want to see Bai cry too. Do you think its sadistic of me?” “no, I want to see him cry too. He has never expressed much in his life expect boredom,”

Why are you crying? Shaurya panicked hearing her question. Shaurya : Yes I am. No..nothing. Arnika : Tell me the truth. Shaurya hesitated a bit but finally he told. Shaurya : Actually, I was watching a romantic movie ,so I was crying seeing an emotional scene. After telling her he realised it's a bad idea..now Arnika will tease him every time. Hearing her laughter,his fears got confirmed. Arnika (after her laughter died down): I am sorry..but you and crying after watching a movie. I amn't judging you..but still...you know...

The tears that I was controlling earlier started crawling down from my lashes I bowed down and kissed his tombstone " Hey are you alright?" I felt a hand rubbing my back " Ye—yes, I'm sorry, I'm crying again" I said and wiped my tears " How long have you been there?" I asked him " 5 minutes" He answered " It's his birthday today right?" He asked " Yes, I'm sorry Jordan I know you've done so many things to help me to move on but I still can't my heart still aches whenever I think of him, I.." I stopped talking when he held my hands and hugged me tight

He jerked Ekai even more this time while the mafia king had been sitting with his head shoved in his knees and legs curled towards the chest, it was the moment when he lifted his head only to see Morris who became even more shocked seeing his reddened eyes. "You….you have been crying, Ekai?" His voice got stuck within the throat not knowing what words of comfort he should uttee to out his friend at ease because it was not the usual mighty and chill person he had always known, Morris had never seen Ekai in that avatar and that what made him really troubled and equally shocked. Of course who would have imagined the mighty Ekai Enzo Enrique crying over something let alone be it a woman out of n

Panic welled up within me, threatening to consume every rational thought. Why was she crying? What had led her to this point? The desperation in her sobs sent waves of anguish crashing through my chest. "Baby, why are you crying?" I choked out, my voice raw with concern. I cupped her face in my hands, searching her tear-filled eyes for answers. "You're getting me worried. Talk to me, and please, stop crying. It hurts me to see you like this." Bending down, I pressed my lips gently against her tears, offering whatever solace I could at that moment.

I also felt Timothee gently squeeze my hand, "Bianca Wilson never cries in front of other people." The tears threatened to spill over but I bit my lip and held them back. I had to keep up the charade, no matter how difficult it was.

I tried to explain further but He obviously wasn't ready for any explanations. I felt my heart rip into pieces, he didn't want to hear anything from me, how could he act this way to me? And how could he accuse me of such grave crimes?I was sobbing right now and my mascara mixed with my tears making me look like a witch from a horror movie. "You are a lying bitch! What do you think you're doing? Crying? Trying to make the world pity you? "He yelled at me and immediately I stopped crying and was stunned.