Geto Crying Novels & Stories

It was like he was trying very hard not to cry. My eyes misted, as well when he replied to Oakley in a gruff voice, “I love you, Oakley and Joachim. I love you and your mom so much.” I heard the kids cry. Upon hearing the kids' crying, Caleb could not hold on to his tears any longer. His shoulders shook, and he had to stop on the side of the road to give vent to the overwhelming emotions. He was crying silent tears. At this time, I also felt hot liquid trickling down my cheeks and wiped them.

The tears that I was controlling earlier started crawling down from my lashes I bowed down and kissed his tombstone " Hey are you alright?" I felt a hand rubbing my back " Ye—yes, I'm sorry, I'm crying again" I said and wiped my tears " How long have you been there?" I asked him " 5 minutes" He answered " It's his birthday today right?" He asked " Yes, I'm sorry Jordan I know you've done so many things to help me to move on but I still can't my heart still aches whenever I think of him, I.." I stopped talking when he held my hands and hugged me tight

Gwyneth is weeping, too already and Garry closed his eyes to calm down but his tears still slipped out from his eyes. "Thank you, Dad. I promise to lead the best life as much as I can." "One thing, my baby, whenever you think it gets too much, cry it out, don't keep it to yourself. You know that would only double the pain." Gabbie nods while still wrapping his father and continues to drop crystal tears on his patient gown. "I love you, Dad." "I love you, too. I'm always here for you." 🔸🔸🔸

Which Gogo Ramatu hold her face with both of her hands before she used her tomb to wipe the tears "Stop crying daughter, you're breaking my heart. If you continue to cry like this I can't go anywhere or don't you want me to go?" Gogo Ramatu asked "I want you to go but I will miss you"she said still in tears "Then stop crying, I will make sure you come to visit everyday so you can get to see me" Gogo Ramatu said reassuring her

She dragged in her breath and fought not to cry, ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’ She thought in confusion, ‘I love Romero.’ She shouted it out loud startling the seagulls, ‘So why was she crying’ She sobbed alone and then slapped herself, ‘Get a grip girl’

Five years after my younger brother Luca and my fiancée Elena were killed in an ambush, I arranged my own burial at sea. I was pressing the engraved nameplate onto my custom urn when my father, Don Salvatore Leo, walked into the room with a cigar between his lips. "Antonio, you don't need to go to the docks to mourn them this year. They're not dead." My fingers went white around the nameplate. Then the hidden door in the safe room opened from the inside. Luca walked out with Elena in his arms, casually spinning the emerald ring I had once given her around his finger. "I won the bet," he said, lazy about it. "I told you we could live right next door to him for five years and he'd never

But he didn't imagine that the girl would cry. Seeing Calista's tears, Rhino said, "Stop crying." But Calista was still crying. Rhino again said, "Hey, stop. Don't cry." Calista wasn't stopping either. This time Rhino got angry and said in a threatening tone with one hand punching on the bench, "I told you to stop crying." Calista's heart trembled at Rhino's rebuke. Calista immediately stopped crying. To hold back the tears Calista pressed her both hands to her face. Rhino closed his eyes and took a deep breath and tried to control his anger. After a while Calista somehow fixed herself.

Amberleigh laid on the dingy, metal floor for quite a while as she lost her shit. The last several hours had been building to this moment. Ever since Leo had gotten that call in their Paris suite from that backstabbing, uber cunt. All her life, Amber had been told crying was a sign of weakness, useless, and pathetic. But fuck that shit, there was no holding this in. Her grief refused to be contained.

Why is he crying? “N-no I'm not…” his voice faded while he caught his breath real quick from the hotness in front of him. “I wasn't, I just…” His height, his big hands that carefully rubbed off the residue of his tears, and his eyes that looked like they could kill for him. It wasn't the right time to get heat driven by them, right? ^^Who is it?^^ he turned to Theo and Aaron to sign. ^^Which of you did this?^^

“What a buzzkill. He didn’t even beg.” Elijah glanced at her through the mirror and chuckled faintly. “You were hoping he’d cry again, weren’t you?” “Obviously,” Gaya muttered, furiously tapping at her screen, shooting down enemies in a frenzy. “He cried the last time I snapped his pinky. I was expecting full waterworks today. Instead, he tried to be all dramatic and noble. Gross.” Elijah smirked, eyes back on the road. “He’ll cry later. Trust boss. Once the Karnyx kicks in properly.”