Characters Crying Novels & Stories

I volumed up. Caroline tugged her upper lip between her teeth as some drops of tears again streamed down from her eyes. "Don't shout at me." She sobbed, her lips pursed together in a pour, now she was like a little baby. As if I snatched her toy away and she fighting with me to take it back.

When she cries, she can't hide that she did, because her upper lip grows two times bigger and appears more pinkish and her eyes look like she's sleepy. Hannah doesn't really have any cry reaction, but you can tell by the redness from around her eyes and faintly on her ears. "I'll give you guys some privacy then" Vilda clears her throat. "Did you call them?" I ask, she gives me a stern nod before walking out of the room. How nice… of her, I could cry. I turn to look at my friends again and I burst out crying. "Why the fuck are you crying?" Hannah moves closer, "You're going to make us cry"

His words play again and again in her head they can never be alone together again Charles would be livid what happened today can never repeat itself Then suddenly "Well, that was interesting" it was back "Ugh, get out of my head" she groans pulling her hair with her fingers "You laughing and smiling like that" there was a long giggle "it almost made me believe that you were happy, but we both know that's not possible..." "Leave me alone, please" she screams, curling her hands into fists and punching her head multiple times "You're nothing but another sad story about another tragic old lady"

I added. Cries broke not too far from me. It was Noah. It began with soft hums, and his head jerking back and forth at every hiccup that gripped him. He bit on his lip, with his eyes pressing shut to clear his blurry vision. Then after a few seconds, his lips parted and the sound became louder. Tears rolled down his cheeks. My throat burned yet my face was expressionless. I curled my fingers into fists, my nails digging deep into my skin. At every wail my nails dug deeper until a warm liquid rolled down my hands. I took a quick glance to see blood.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

I giggled, and the next thing that happened shocked me more. Tears cascaded down his cheeks like a stormy rainfall. With each sob that escaped his lips, the weight of his anguish filled the room, suffusing the air with a palpable sense of grief. The sound of his cries echoed through the empty spaces, a haunting melody of pain and loss that reverberated in the silence. In that moment, he was not just shedding tears; he was releasing a torrent of emotions long held captive, letting the raw vulnerability of his tears speak the words his voice could not utter.

soon tears start to form in my eyes, my voice trembles. "I wish we were normal Carina" I whisper, she is quick to pull me in for a hug "shh, don't cry please! You know I'm not good with crying people especially you.. your crying face makes me laugh" she says worriedly while patting my back. I push her away in mock anger "bitch" I mumble wiping my tears with the back of my hand. "Hah! Look how that worked" she cackles pointing at me.

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.

They both mocked me, while I felt my tears welling up in my chest again. I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing was coming out, so I just tried to shut it back, as I finally released my tears down my cheeks. "Oh our beautiful foolish Felisha is crying like a baby now." They both looked at each other and laughed critically, while I just stared blankly at them. They kept mocking me, and not being able to take it anymore, I opened my mouth to speak, but I was choked with tears, so I just buried my head in my Palms.

Kael muttered. I sniffled again, staring at my hand as I felt a liquid drop on it. I didn't realize I was crying. I laughed, hiccuping. “I'm not crying. I'm just trying to get rid of something in my eyes.” I began to rub my eyes. Kael sighed, leaning back on the wall. “It's okay to express your emotions. But not for my situation, it can't be helped.” “It can be!” I shouted, unable to hold back the tears any longer. They rolled down my cheeks, my heart squeezing tight in pain. My shoulders shook, and I hiccuped twice as I sobbed.