Gohan Cries Novels & Stories

Doesn't that mean I show my weak side as Luna? "Yeah, I'm fine", I said firmly. I change my position cross-legged and wipe my tears on my cheeks. Gado smiled thinly at me "You are the second person to cry in the corner of this room in my library. You can't beg me because this is my library," said Gado. I wrinkled my forehead curiously. My tears slowly stopped flowing "who was the first person to cry here?" I asked.

Giovanni's father Diego bellows My eyes widen when Giovanni stands up and draws out his gun. "Dear Lord." I hear a female voice over my shoulder. "You bastard!" Giovanni snaps and the sound of a gun cocking makes everyone scream, some are running out of the church and some are hiding for protection. "You don't deserve to breathe after what you did to Annah." He says, tears stroking down his face. I haven't seen Giovanni cry, especially when it comes to grief. It's really painful to see a loved one tear up, all because of your selfish mistakes, but you can't do a damn thing about it.

"Sorry, sorry." Sylvester wiped his tears from laughing too hard but Gia knitted her brows telling that he was dead now. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

"Crying them all out really helps," she said, patting Yohan's back gently. Yohan felt even more free to let his emotions out. He started sobbing. Soon after, he was crying like a little boy in his mom's warm embrace, but yet, his sounds of cries were controlled, not wailing like a girl. His eyes were tightly shut as his face was scrunched up. He cried for a few good minutes. But he stopped when he noticed the person in his embrace were shaking and crying heavily with her embrace on Yohan growing tighter.

Agony tore through me like a blade, each word a searing wound that cut into my heart. "He's hurt!" The words echoed like a scream inside my skull, a relentless reminder of the pain that was unfolding before me. "B—Bonbon!" My cry was a raw, guttural sound, ripped from the depths of my soul as I witnessed my small friend's suffering. "Id—Idrish strong. Id—Idrish f—f—fight!" A single tear welled up in Bonbon's eye, a shimmering testament to his anguish. Pranaiahn tears were a rarity, carrying the weight of profound longing and sorrow. Their single eyes rarely shed tears, but when they did, those tears held emotions that were both beautiful and devastating.

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.

Even I have lost two precious like him' letting more tears fall from his eyes a sob escapes from his throat. "Oh-oh, oH are you crying ah I shouldn't have said that! I'm sorry I didnt mean to make you cry I thought-" "It's okay Oji-san you went through so much worst than me, it's just I can stop myself from crying"

His voice broke something inside of me. My chest tightened painfully, and my tears finally broke free. I covered my face with both hands and sobbed so hard I could feel my cheeks getting red. “No… please… I don’t want this…” my voice cracked with pain. “Please, just let me go… I didn’t do anything to you…” I yelled helplessly… but Gabe remained still. He didn't scream. He only watched me cry, like he enjoyed seeing me in pain. Obviously. What else could he possibly be so excited about if not watching people in pain?

He couldn't see her eyes teary. "Done what you wanted to do?" Junaid asked. A small smile crept on Zohan's face. He looked at Junaid and nodded. "It was a scene shooting Zohan! How you can be so dumb? " Junaid said. "I..i...her t... tears felt real," Zohan said. "How can one c... cry in r...real?" "You have made our work much more difficult now," Junaid said. "Father won't be happy if he ever gets to know"

I cry seeing my mother’s body hit the ground like she is right in front of me. “Hey, Tori I’m right here,” Hanzo sits behind me and presses his chest to my back as my breathing is ragged and uneven. “I’m sorry,” I cry, covering my face I curl up into Hanzo’s arms letting him comfort me, I can still see my mother’s face.