Invincible Crying 소설 & 이야기

was all I said but that wasn't all that happened, I felt a warm hand take a soft and gentle grip at my chin and tilted my head to look into perfect glittering eyes. But then that face contorted into somewhat of shock. " Why are you crying, did I say something wrong?" I could only respond by shaking my head with a light tear grazing my cheek. " Then why are you crying?" he asked wiping away the tear with his thumb. Why am I crying? I'm crying cause I'm scarred, I'm crying cause I'm in pain, I'm crying cause I'm hated, I'm crying cause I've been rejected, I've been hit, hurt and torn apart a million ways than I can remember. I'm crying because I'm scared to trust. I'm crying because I'm so ter

He felt numb, resentment over the one that was ruling the world, and he knew that he couldn't do anything no matter what tears he will have to cry. "Grandpa... please...," Justin whispered while the rain poured down heavily towards the playground. He was left alone crying in the middle while he was shaking his head, and he couldn't believe that he was experiencing this kind of pain. He sobbed uncontrollably under the rain as his shoulders were shaking while the heavy tears escaped from his eyes. He furrowed his eyebrows as he howled and he doesn't even care if someone was looking at him right now. He just knew that he had to bulge his eyes out no matter what, and he knew that he wanted to ge

I cried praying for help to come from anywhere I already knows that whatever he has in store for me I might not be able go handle that "Shut the fuck up I gave you so many chances!" He screamed at me acting like a beast as I tried to crawl back but I'm helpless, "What you're doing to me is unfair" I cried as the tears roll down "Exactly my point Ava, what you did to me was unfair you took my life awa from me!" He screamed "Nicklaus that wasn't true at all" I said trying to reason with him "Shut the fuck up!!!!!!" He roared

I lost control and allowed the tears to flow freely. I just sat there and started to cry. It had been a long time since I last cried, and I always considered it a sign of weakness. I hadn't even shed a tear when I discovered Richard's infidelity, but at that moment, I didn't care and continued to cry in front of Kelvin. As I cried, I felt a comforting touch on my shoulder. It was Kelvin. He leaned close, pulled me into a hug, and let me cry on his shirt. T.B.C

The current Blake was in a much worse state than what he had seen in the control room, and his injuries were far worse. Blake turned around and lifted her pale little face. He had been crying the entire time, and her pale little face was covered in tears. He couldn't help but frown and use his fingers to wipe away the tears on her face, "Why are you crying again? Avery, don't cry, you know my heart hurts."

He was still deeply saddened by what had happened some time ago. Ivo, who was driving the car, was startled. He gently stroked his friend's shoulder to calm him down. "Of course you can. It's perfectly normal, you're human too. No one forbids you from crying even if you feel like you are the worst person in the world." Cylo looked away from Ivo. His tears flowed even more profusely. He became even more sad until he finally bowed his head and cried silently.

He snaps at me. “I am trying," I whisper, my voice cracking and trembling. “I’ve been doing everything I can despite ..." “Don’t do that! Don’t play the victim.” Tears blur my vision, burning behind my eyes, but I blink hard, refusing to let them fall. I'll be damned if I cry in front of this hateful man.

She was clearly shaken up. Immediately after that, a middle-aged man's rough voice could be heard. He was a little annoyed as he barked icily, "Damn it! Stop crying! I'll kill you if you continue crying! Are you still hoping for your father to come save you? Listen up. If your father has the guts to come, I'll kill him right in front of you!" Jovie cried even harder, and the man bellowed even louder. It was heart-wrenching for Liam to hear Jovie wailing.

“Are you happy to see us” Vince nodded and moved his hand to Christian’s cheek. He gave him a slight pat and looked into his eyes. “Sorry.” He whispered before turning his head in my direction. With trembling lips, I made eye contact with Vince. I was ready to break down any second. “Sorry.” His eyes filled with tears. This time I couldn’t hold it any longer and broke down crying. “Please stop talking!” I sobbed, pulling him into a hug. “And don’t be sorry. You didn’t do anything!”

My heart ached for the depth of his pain, and I vowed to be there for him, no matter the cost. We remained locked in that tender embrace, his tears mingling with mine until they subsided. Vincenzo gently lifted his head, his bloodshot eyes meeting mine. I could see the remnants of his pain etched upon his face, his vulnerability shining through in the softness of his gaze. "Why are you crying?" he asked, his voice filled with concern and a touch of disbelief. With gentle hands, he wiped away my tears, a gesture of tenderness amidst the chaos that surrounded us.