Crying Behind Smile Romane & Geschichten

The sorrow threatened to break through in my voice. Laughter and smiles filled the room as if they where enjoying a private joke. The man in front of me smiled, but focused his eyes even more, and I noticed a slight glow coming from them. The man behind me slightly pressed my body closer to his and started to nuzzle my hair.

9th April. Dearest, Zynah, "Before you start reading this, I'd like you to calm down first. Do not cry! It's a command from your husband. Will you disobey? Amidst tears, she smiled. "How does he know so well," she whispered, her emotion threatening to overwhelm her. His words only served to make her even more emotional than she already was. She couldn't help but miss that particular playful side of him, the playful banter they used to share.

' I couldn't even cry to my pains, all I was expected to do was to smile. Will that smile let go of the pains I am going through right now? I am now alone in this world even without knocking him out yesterday. No one understand my decision in life, ohh! Maybe my parents' will, but they would end up asking me to smile. I want to cry out the pains, I don't wanna hide it under my smile! Not anymore!

I asked him. “Because I saw them walk past us from behind,” He replied, still wearing his smile. “Do you not ever stop smiling?” I asked, slightly irritated by his never-ending smiles. “Ummm,” He placed his fingers over his lips and thought for a while. “Well, yeah. I have shed tears before,” He replied excitedly. “When was that?” I asked him. Maybe if I knew when he cried, I could infer what made him smile less. No, I'm not evil.

she said, with the infinite patience of someone who found all of this deeply funny and was not going to pretend otherwise. I pressed both hands over my face. Hector made a sound beside me that I couldn't immediately categorise, and I lowered my hands to look at him, and what I found on his face completely dismantled whatever composure I had been attempting. He was crying. Not quietly, but genuinely, fully crying, tears running down his face, with a smile so wide it looked almost painful, and when he reached for me he pulled me into him with both arms and held on, and I could feel him laughing and crying simultaneously in the way that only happens when something is too large to come out as on

He leaned in closer and whispered, “Smile.” She shut her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip. Slowly and painfully, her mouth curved upward into a forced smile. The screaming flowers went silent. She opened her eyes horrified and whispered, “No.” Her father's voice dripped with manipulation. “Yes. Even false smiles hold power. The world doesn’t care if you’re hurting inside; it only wants to see your teeth.” She stumbled backward, clutching her chest while her lips quivered against their will, trying not to frown—the smile felt like it was locked in place.

She greeted them in turn with a smile. When May turned back to glance at the driver, what he said next took her off guard. "You can trick others with that pretty smile of yours but you can't deceive me. If your eyes could show your soul, everyone laughing with you will cry when they see you smile." May's eyes bulged out, "Pardon?"

Justin turned to stare at his fathers and genuinely smiles despite the waterfall of tears. ****😔😔****

A smile broke through my tears. Finally, something had gone right.

Kyle smirks, as he hides the sinister smile behind his pure smile as he dares. “Let’s see about that.”