Novel & Cerita Crying Kirby

KY toys with KY's bracelet. Click, click, click, click. But even that isn't enough to soothe KY the way it should. Throughout KY's shift, KY went back and forth over the numbers. It's going to be extremely difficult to keep this business running on what KY earns, but we must. KY's siblings are worthy of love. They are worthy of a home. Tears burn KY's eyes as KY wraps KY's knees with KY's hands, and they start to course down KY's cheeks. Before long, the drip becomes a deluge, and the deluge becomes raw ugly crying.

he said, trailing off with a contemplative expression, a broad smile appearing on his face with the click of his fingers after a few short moments, “When the big slither try to crush him with mouth hole.” Kiri was the only one to laugh a few loud chuckles at Grub’s words before turning back to Rex, “I will help set your leg so that it heals in the correct spot. Brace yourself my dear, it will be quite painful while I find the right place.” Grub leaned over Kealy, “Why do scary lady laugh at Grub? Grub only speak what his mind say, make me nervous.” Kealy looked up at Grub, pulling her face back away from his bad breath with a scowl and wrinkle of her nose, “I think it’s your grasp on our lan

It has to be. "We're not messing around, Sapphire," Kira said, her face losing the childish demeanour it had a few seconds ago. I looked at Jerry and he looked sad and apologetic as well. The sense of impending doom returned in seven folds. Goosebumps provoked tremors in my body and I was forced to hold myself to control the quivers. Tears brimmed in my eyes and the urge to bite my fingernails tore into me like fangs.

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.

And this time, I laugh, unable to hold back myself any longer. “Whew,” Zuby sighs, keeping the empty tray in her hand back on the table. “I have been dying to do that for ages now.” I cover my mouth to muffle my laughter, still unable to stop myself. The sight of Kira bathed in water and cheese is pure joy and so magnificent it needs to be framed and hanged on a wall for the utmost viewing pleasure. But then, I watch both her eyes switch into an instant dark swirling blue color, and I stop laughing, uncovering my mouth.

He just smiles at me patiently before picking the knife back up and going back to cutting anal retentive cubes of vegetables. "I am not playing this game with you today, Baby," Kir says. His voice is a low, flat rumble. Completely immovable. "It’s not a game," I shoot back. My volume slips, creeping up into a whine I absolutely hate. "I'm going crazy. Do something." "I am doing something." Kir wipes his hands on a rag. "I am ensuring my idiot hacker heals properly so he doesn't have permanent nerve damage in his hand." "I don't care about the hand. Punish me."

Vivian opened her eyes and looked at her arms. Kirito had grabbed her wrist as he stood behind her. She turned back and looked at him. Her hair was safe. He had stopped her on time. He looked at the scissors and took them away. "Cutting them?" He asked. She quickly turned back and wiped her tears. He clicked his tongue in irritation "Why are you crying? You look pathetic when you cry-- just stop." She laughed "I look pathetic either way so it doesn't really make any difference."

After making sure Arthur was okay, she left the room. Believing that something was bothering Kimberly, Mario pulled her to sit down in the waiting area just outside Arthur's room. Kimberly remained silent for a long time. Then, without saying anything, she burst into tears, releasing all the sadness she felt. Mario, who was beside her, looked at her with concern. "What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?" Instead of stopping, Kimberly became more hysterical, leaving Mario even more puzzled. "Oh, Kimberly, please stop. I'm sorry. Please don't cry like this," he said as he pulled Kimberly closer to lean on his chest, giving her a place to shed her tears.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

KAYLA Miro rushed into the meeting room the moment everyone else has left. I couldn't remained there crying. It hurt to lose Ricardo but it hurt more to realize just the value I held to my dad. “ I look like shit right now,” I cussed as I tried to wipe my tears away. They kept pouring no matter how much I tried. “ Kayla, are you alright?” Miro rushed towards me and pulled my hands away from my face once he noticed I was crying. “ You're going to make your eyes puffy if you keep rubbing them.”