Can I Cry Now Novels & Stories

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

Chapter 20 I don't know why I'm crying right now. He’s so annoying! I shouldn't be crying! What I'm crying for is not worth it so I shouldn't be crying like this! But why can't I stop myself from getting hurt? Why am I here now in the bathroom crying alone? I don't even understand myself anymore. It seems like just the other day I was crying because I wanted to leave this place and be with my Mommy but now, I'm crying because of something so useless.

The tears flow uncontrollably, a river of grief that refuses to dry up. As I cry, I hear a knock at the door. It's soft, hesitant, as if the person on the other side is unsure if they should disturb me. I freeze, my heart racing with fear. Who could it be? Adrian, come to gloat over my misery? To smirk and tell me how I'm his prisoner? "Go away!" I yell, my voice hoarse from crying. I just wanted to be alone, maybe even die here. I don't even know how I feel right now... The tears wouldn't stop flowing.

"You can go now, Prea. Call Paolo when you leave." "Yes, my lady." I look in front of me where the glass window position. Even if I don't see anything, I just want to feel that I still can. I don't know that I'd cry I just felt it when it goes down to my hand. I laugh in a sad way and wipe my tears. Until when I need to cry? —🌸

"What are you…." "I might not be Nico, and you might not love me, but I would always be here for you. Don't act tough in front of me, I told you once before and I'm saying this again, you have the right to cry, you have the right to scream and act like you are not okay because you are not okay. Don't act tough while you are with me. It doesn't suit you" He says and I smile sadly with my forehead on his chest. Is it really okay to cry? Do I want to cry though?

AMBROSE I know myself and I know for a fact that I don’t cry, not because crying is for the weak but because I like to think that I’m tough enough and that I can take a lot of things without resulting to a pitiful break down. However, after how everything had piled up unexpectedly, tonight’s going to be a whole different story for me. Tears just began cascading down on my cheeks giving me this notion that I’ve reached my limit. I don’t even know I have a limit in the first place, but tonight was a ballooning testament that I can only take certain things at once.

Is that what he's most worried about? "I thought so too...I skipped taking them sometimes" I say and feel my eye well up. If nothing moved him, that moved him. My tears, so he cups my face. "Why are you crying?" "I wasn't ready for this Fabrico" "So what are you saying?" He asks, a little alarmed. "I'm saying... I'm not sure I can do this" "Why not?" I burst into a fit of tears. Someone needs to sign me up for world's best crying lady of the month.

His tears were not obvious but because of his broken voice, Uno and Dos knew that he was crying. "Who says I'm crying? I'm not weak," Jacob said. "Your majesty, people who cry are not weak. When did crying become the basis of being strong? It's okay to cry when the pain is too much... when the problems are piled up. It's one of our ways to release stress, pressure, anger, disappointments and even prayers at the same time. Crying in front of other people does not diminish our masculinity either," said Uno.

"Are you okay? You're crying." I sniffed and forced a smile before shaking my head. "It's okay. I'm fine." He looked down at his phone and looked up at me. "I can delete this photo if you want. I don't want this to pass the wrong message to people." "We're all humans," I replied. "We cry sometimes and it's not a crime. You can live it on your phone to remind you that even celebrities cry." He stared at her, looking impressed. "This is heartwarming, Scarlett. People really need to know this part of you."

I did not know when that happened. "Bonnie? Are you okay?" "I am fine. I am just happy." "Do not cry. If you cry I will cry. And I have already done my makeup." "I am not crying." "Your eyes are wet. I can see it through the screen. You are crying." "I am not." "You are. And that is okay. Crying is healthy. My therapist says crying is how the body releases stress. But also my therapist says I should not use her as an excuse to cry all the time so there is a balance."