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Aurora (AGE FIFTEEN) [Seven years Ago] I want to cry. But I can't. Mother says no one should ever see me crying in public and I agree, I can't let this many people see my weakness. Not crying is taking everything I have in me, I can't hold it in anymore and I can't cry in front of my psycho friends a second time about the same absurd issue. I'm the strong one, I get myself together after having one crying session or two but that doesn't seem to be the case today. I've cried a lot and if I cry one more time, my friend Katherine is going to break my ex-boyfriend's nose again.

And I couldn't do anything other than to just look at them. My mother hugged me, maybe she can feel that I need that now. "You don't have to hide your tears if you want to cry son, no one would judge you. You have been through a lot of difficulties and you have to face that alone, I'm sorry about that." after my mom said that my tears fell.

Lucian noticed how she softened and immediately took her hand. "I wanted to tell you that it's okay to cry. You're free to get angry and be as sad as you want. You don't have to hold it in. What does it matter if you're 18 and an adult? If anyone makes you unhappy, tell me about it once you're done crying. I'll help you." It was the first time someone had told her that she could cry if she wanted to even as an adult. A warm feeling welled up in Calista's eyes. She bit her lip and took a moment to get her emotions back under control.

His eyes follow the movement and I drop my hand. "Why not?" "Because I don't know," he admits. "I just know that I saw you out there crying and couldn't just stand there." "I'm sorry." "Don't," he snaps. He shakes his head and softens his tone when he continues. "Don't apologize for allowing yourself to feel the effects of whatever is going on in your life. If you need to cry, let it out."

I don't want to ask for it because it should've be given with open arms not with force. "I am. I understand you mom..." My voice quievered. She cried again. Hearing her sobs in front of me is such a painful sounds to bear. My lips trembled as my tears keep peeking at my eyes. I really want to be brave and leave this house without unshed tears but if I am hurting this way...I don't think I can leave without tears.

SCARLETT Leaning against the shower wall, I feel the tears streaming down my face, hot and relentless. My hand instinctively clamps over my mouth in a feeble attempt to muffle my sobs, but they still spill through unabated. I can’t seem to stop crying, and I don’t know how long I’ve been here. All I know is that I can’t get out until the tears subside, but that doesn’t seem to be happening anytime soon.

Immediately that word came out from his mouth, a fresh of tears started to flow out of my eyes down my cheeks. Ya Allah(Oh Lord!), why? Why is this happening to me? Ever since my wedding with Aryan, my best friend since then has been tears, everyday I had to shed tears and till date, it wouldn't stop. I have been told that it's not good for my health, thinking too much is not for me but what can I do?

his cheeks soaked in tears. I caressed his bug and hugged Blake. “Shhh. Let’s keep our faith strong. They will wake up,” I fight hard my tears, but they were uncontrollable. It was the first time I witnessed a strong and tough man crying over his son. “Damn these tears,” he sobbed. “It’s okay, Blake. Tears are not a sign of weakness nor a measurement of one’s masculinity. We cried because we are human and we feel sadness,”

Then have some water from the bottle. “You didn't have to accompany me all the while. I can handle myself. I'm strong but sometimes I can't stop myself from breaking down when all the emotions take over me.” She said looking down. She was looking adorable with her red nose and flushed face. Her puffy eyes were cute too. “It's fine to cry sometimes. When we hold back our emotions for a long time it can lead to an emotional outburst. So it’s okay to cry sometimes.” She looked up at me and smiled a little.

I refused to let them show my emotions. The tears I was holding in had come down freely. I closed my eyes and let them come out.