Gacha Crying Novels & Stories

"Ismael Kiplimo!" He witnessed a shocked frightened look in her eyes. A shock of realization. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was obvious she was going to cry. She shrank down the couch and lowered her eyes covering them with a leso and broke into tears. She shamelessly cried like a little kid. Mary crossed over to comfort her. "Don't cry sis. It is alright."

" Oh come one i am not Pyschic i am literally everything accept pyschic ...but i don't need to be psychic to tell if you were crying ..your eyes are screaming yes they cried whole night ...i know because this is how exactly how my face looks when i wake up after crying the whole night ...don't ask me why i cry ..it's mostly bceause of my an=cne though ...nevermind why were you crying .' exclaimed Cynthia . " I wasn't crying ..." said Damon . " Yes you were ." said Cynthia quickly . " No i wasn't ." said Damon . " You don't have to lie to me Damon ...i don't think you are weak just because you cry ....with all of the stuff going we are literally on hiding and in our not at all normal life ...

Cry? Someone is crying!? But who is crying in my consciousness!?

Joseph lowered his gaze and noticed Chloe's reddened eyes. She resembled a small rabbit, her eyes glistened with tears, a few shimmering droplets clinging to her curly lashes. It was a sight that would soften any man's heart and ignite a strong desire to comfort her. "Why are you crying?" He hurriedly wiped away her tears, a deep distress evident in his expression. He could not fathom what could have caused her to shed tears. He had not mistreated her. What could be the reason behind her sorrow?

Grief. My heart was grieving. Grieving with a sense of loss. That was when I heard a baby crying. That sound penetrated my ears, lifting all the fog, bringing me back to my senses. ~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Auntie." "Yeah, it's me. Why are you crying looking for me?" Echa quickly wipes her tears. "What's up, Echa?" Echa immediately rubs her tears away. "Echa wants you." Tata's eyes widen. "Echa wants you!" This time her voice is much louder, and her crying is louder than before.

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.

his impatience irked him from not getting the desired reply "Aaahahaha, waaa, waaaaa... mammmaa, mammmaaa," She suddenly started crying aloud instead of answering, she was after all but a little kid "Tama, baby, my princess, I'm sorry.. very sorry baby, listen to me darling," Tazz felt helpless and guilty that he made her cry, he didn't mean to sound harsh "Waaa..waaa," "Tama what happened darling?," Mahira rushed up to her as Little Tiger stood next to her, confused at her sudden burst

It's hard to separate the water of the eyes from the water of the waterfall, especially when you cry into it. Even with all the many things that have brought me some laughter and joy, my heart still aches for my mom. I miss her every day, and each day I wake, I have to relive the fact that I have to live another day without her. Some days, I don't want to leave my bed, but no one allows me to stay to myself. I'm grateful, but I'd also like to grieve. That's why I cry at the waterfall. No one can ask if I was crying if all of me is wet.