Butters Crying Novels & Stories

,I watched her lip quiver and tears fill her eyes before she started crying. "I can't just sit here",she sobbed as we looked at her sadly and I felt bad. "I'm sorry baby but your feet are swollen I know that hurts and I know your back is bugging you as well",the warriors stare at her concern in their eyes as she cries. I hug her and she burrows into my arms. The warriors keep packaging the treats as I comfort my crying mate. I sit and pull her on my lap so she could rest a warrior helps put her feet up on a chair and he hisses at the sight of her swollen ankles and feet.

Broderick opened his eyes and his heart broke as he watched as his six cuties cry. "Please, stop crying! Please! I know it hurts that you will never get to see her again," Broderick said but the kids just kept crying hard. He was scared that they will fall sick if they keep on crying, he didn't know whom to call to help comfort them as he didn't trust neither of the maid nor Theresa. He walked to the girls and petted them, letting them soak his shirt with their tears. In the sad atmosphere, Broderick's phone rang and on picking up the call, he saw that the caller ID was Brett," not in a good mood." He said as soon as he answered his call.

He stutters, wiping the tiny tear that cascades down his cheek. “I...pumpkin...I...am...so sorry.” He cries harder Pumpkin. Pumpkin. The picture falls from my hand to the ground... Christian Crofus. Memories flash before my eyes... “She's been whining for her Dada, Chris come attend to your baby.” A woman's voice calls

He had to be loving and caring so she would not ever want to escape. After he clumsily put on the diapers for Burtie, Burtie began to cry at the top of his voice. Karl lifted him in the air and pinched his cheeks. “You’re making me serve you and you still have the audacity to cry?” Burtie flailed his arms around and continued babbling on and on. Karl scoffed, “You’re not even a year old yet and you’re talking back to me already?” Danielle was at a loss for words at this point. She stepped forward and clapped her hands to get Burtie’s attention, who in turn, put his arms out toward her.

Andrea replied . I miss you . I'm sorry . Come back we need you. Uncle Brent is crying :(. I sped dialed Andrea and she picked up. " Lara... I'm sorry." She sounded sad and it tore me apart . "Hey angel its not your fault buttercup. I love you we'll talk tomorrow okay." "Promise. " "I promise." "Night Lara . Love you." "Night buttercup I love you too. I hung up and cried. I got up from the corner of my bedroom and went to go take a warm shower and cried some more .I don't know what it is about crying in the shower; specifically a raindrop shower that calms me down.

Brittany called when she got no reply and Bella just couldn't take it anymore, she broke down in tears and wrapped her arms around Brittany "I ..I...I...c.. can't t... take...it, h...he...will r...ruin m...me" she stuttered and Brittany frowned in confusion, she had never seen her friend this broken and hopeless and although, she did not know why her friend was crying, she found herself sniffing and burst into tears too

The caregiver entered the room with breakfast. She saw two women crying with their heads buried in their hands. She stood at the doorway for a while. She realized that this emotional display might not end anytime soon. So, she cleared her throat and let out a couple of awkward coughs. Both Larissa and Wendy valued their images very much. They didn't mind crying when they were alone. But things changed when there was an outsider. Instantly, they ceased crying and turned away. They used the backs of their hands to wipe away the tears.

He couldn't help but yell, "I hate playing with crybabies!" Britney immediately stopped crying. She pursed her lips and looked at Elvin aggrievedly. This was extremely effective! Yvonne was delighted. She took the chance to coax Britney. "See, if you keep on crying, El won't want to play with you." Britney wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to. She stared at Yvonne with huge, teary eyes. After some hesitation, she let go of Stephen and went into Yvonne's arms.

"Mom...Mom, why are you crying?" Tofu didn't knew what she said wrong. She just said her mother that she does not like staying alone. And right thne her mother started crying. She tried to pat her mother, trying to calm her down. yet with her height she was unable to even reac her mother's waist. Helpless she naturally turned to look at her father who was also secretely wiping his tears. 'Why are mom and dad crying?'Tofu wondered. She racked her brains trying to think of why would they cry. Did she do something wrong?

(UNKNOWN) “Hey kid…stop crying,” the little boy told the little girl who seemed just as old as him. “How can I not? We’re the only people in this wilderness!” “Nah. Can’t you see how many butterflies there are?” “Those butterflies can’t save us.” “Your tears can’t help either,” he replied. “…I’m scared…” “They’ll find us soon so don’t cry anymore.” But she remained crying. “I’m having a headache by listening to you…”