Bart Simpsons Crying Novels & Stories

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

The reality of my situation is too much to bear, and I can't help but cry. Minutes pass, and I'm still crying when I hear the sound of a car horn outside. I rush to the window and see Sophia's car pulling up. Relief washes over me, and I run outside to meet her. Seeing Sophia, I break down again, my tears flowing freely. But Sophia, ever the rock, wraps her arms around me and says, "Yo, girl. I'm here now. Stop crying, girl. We're going to fix this, you hear me?"

"Why dad why...???" Rican's hands were bloodied from the broken glass, but he barely felt the pain. It was nothing compared to the agony in his heart. He leaned back against the wall, tears streaming down his face, his body shaking with sobs. "I'm sorry, Mom," he whispered, his voice trembling. "I'm so sorry."

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—"

It wasn’t that they were not heavy; it was just she was habitual of picking both of them at the same time. “We are here for you, Mom. You don’t have to cry NOW.”, Calvin said, wiping her tears. “Yes! We heard you crying over the call and came quickly near you because we are your strength, right?” Colton asked. “Hmm!!”, Sophia nodded. She couldn’t speak a word because all of a sudden, she felt a lump in the thought. And there, everyone thought that they were here for their father. A part of them was her for their father, but what worried them the most was their mom was crying like a baby.

ANNALISE/LISA Sophia was crying so much that it was painful to watch. Her shoulders shook with each breath, and the sound of her quiet sobs filled the room. She kept wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand, but the tears kept coming, as if the sadness inside her had finally found a way out and refused to stop. I sat beside her on the couch, close enough to let her know she wasn’t alone. Slowly, I placed my hand on her shoulder and rubbed it gently, hoping the small gesture would calm her even a little.

Let’s see. “Thank you so much,” Simon said in a shaky voice. I looked at him and saw him wipe his tears. “Are you crying?” I asked surprisingly because I didn’t know that the dead can cry too. He didn’t answer but even he didn’t answer. The wiping off his tears says it all.