Gohan Cries Novels & Stories

Crying can be a cathartic and healing experience, allowing one to let go of pent-up emotions and find solace in the release of tears. Armaan looks at his son and gets shocked he asked why are you are crying vihaan? Vihaan came back into reality and wipes his tears He said "Nothing dad something fell on my eyes " saying that he gets up from the chair and went out from there. Armaan said to himself "I know why are you crying?" Vihaan reached his room and went into the washroom and wash his face and after washing his face he came back into his room and sits in his bed

Her face is red and blotchy and it’s clear that the kids were right – that she’s been sobbing for hours. I stand in the door, pity all over my face, not knowing what the hell to say. Luckily, as usual, Giana has words when I don’t. “Oh, fuck you, Iris,” she growls, raising a hand to her face and wiping angrily at her tears. “Don’t you dare pity me.”

I feel tears in my eyes now. No, I can't be crying in here. People know me around here. I wipe away the tears. “Are you ok?” Gabe asks. Stupid question really…….. “I think I need to go, Gabe, I don’t want people seeing me crying. I have to go to Uni here” I explain as I begin to stand up. He stands too, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you Carino. You said to ask you things I needed to know” he says, running his hand through his hair, frustrated.

His brain and gall bladder roll over the road. “This…” Slowly she moved her arms and touched his clothes. “I'm sorry. I didn’t do my job. I didn’t know this…would happen. Ah….” Georgia cried. Outside of the dream, everyone was like “…..” —silent. Like “Ugh…” Muttering out while looking at the hologram with unspeakable faces. “L—lewis…” Nami said first. She muttered his name and dropped her knees. “Ah… Why? Why did you do that—” She said. She was blank. An eye with no meaning on it. “Nami…” Gu sympathized her and also the rest. They just touch her and slowly kneel beside her. “Ah…” Nami cried. A late reaction due to the intensity of emotion. She can’t speak or make a judge of this thing. She

Not necessarily because he was disturbing me—I was just mad at everything right now. “I'm sorry, boss, but what do we do with her now?” Gabe asked me, and I shifted my gaze from him to Johanna, who still had a pool of tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were still locked on her brother’s lifeless body, and I sighed dejectedly and walked in front of Johan, covering his eyes before I shifted my gaze to her, shielding the body from her sight as I said,

Zaykee stated that made Han's eyebrows turn down. "Why? What is it?" Han asked. "Your father was sorry whereas mine was not," Zaykee answered while looking to the ground with watery eyes. Therefore, Han lost his words. He gulped and didn't know what to do because he felt that Zaykee's tears were about to flow. "H-Hey man, don't cry here!" Han stuttered while looking at his sides, making sure that there were no people. "I don't cry, Han, no worries," Zaykee stated while turning back his gaze to him.

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

I puked all over his chest. "Shit," I mutter, but another gag leaves my lip followed by another wave of puke. There wasn’t anything in the puke other than water and foam due to my zero food intake. "I’m sorry," I try to clean my puke from his chest. "I-I- I didn’t mean to-" but I stop when a sob escapes my lip. Oh great, I’m about to cry. No, I’m crying. Xander holds my head, stopping me. "Don’t worry about it; I’ll change later."

I don’t know how much time had passed. I was still holding Dad’s drained body in a pool of rose-colored water. My eyes were swollen from crying. Two figures appear in front of me. They were speaking, but words, sounds, nothing was coming through. One of them knelt in front of me. He took my face in both his hands. His lips were moving but it seems like I am listening to them from underwater. Maybe I died too. Drowned in my tears and joined Dad and Mom. Can you die from crying too much? Dehydrate yourself to the point of no return? I think that’s what happened to me.

“Gohan… ah…” Gohan only hummed around him and took him even deeper. His throat relaxed. Spit poured freely now, coating every inch of Micah’s cock in a thick, shiny layer that dripped down onto his balls and the sheets below. Every time Gohan pulled up, a long string of saliva and precome connected his swollen lips to the glistening head before he sank back down and broke it.