Erza Crying Novels & Stories

her eyes started tearing up "you've grown so much" "I'm sorry" Emily forced her way out of the hug "I don't think we've met before" "Darling this is no time for jokes" The lady said wiping tears from the corners of her eyes " is this what you say to your mother after 20 years"

Unable to control myself, I writhed on the floor in agony, tears and mucus streaming down my face. A familiar voice gasped nearby, "Sorry! Teresa, I didn't see you there!" It was a voice I could never forget in two lifetimes. It was Stephen's beloved, Lily. I lifted my tear-blurred eyes to look at her. There she sat in a wheelchair, eyes full of triumph, looking at me provocatively. And the person pushing her wheelchair was none other than Stephen. My nemesis from a past life, we met again. A torrent of hatred surged within me!