Joker Cry Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Why are you crying?” Jojo shook her head, trying hard not to shed any more tears. “I don't know,” she said. Finn exhaled. “Is it because of the joke just now?” He was worried. It had been long before he saw her crying. If he knew it would lead to this, he wouldn't have joked about it. Jojo scoffed. “No! You just marry anyone you want. I'll be fine,” she said. Finn knew that she was crying because of that. He just didn't understand why. Did she love didn't want him with another woman?

"Even though my world is falling apart, I'd still want to make sure yours isn't, okay?" "Until then, let yourself feel. Let yourself be...human. Fuck the society. We're going to bring back your humanity, okay? Whoever said men shouldn't cry can go to hell," Jackson laughed, his shoulders shaking. I nodded, allowing a small smile. "When we're born, crying is the first thing we do. Crying symbolizes...pain, joy, a...feeling. It's... Crying is how your body speaks when your mouth cannot explain the pain anymore,"

the white- haired male said with a smile. However, I was not able to appreciate the joke, nor their relief to see me better. I bent my head down and tears began to cascade down my cheeks and into the blanket. “I am so- sorry. I was careless." I said with a meek voice. people panicked upon seeing me cry. They tried to know why I was crying, but I couldn't even answer them as I sobbed again and again. it then came to the point that most of them went out of my room, with the exception of a few people. “What are you sorry for?” Marcus asked, puzzled by my response. “You did not even do anything wrong.”

“Who the fuck hurt you?” I shake my head, not being able to tell him even if I want to. “You need to calm down because you are starting to freak me out. I don’t know what to do when females cry,” he groans. Despite the situation I am in, I start laughing while tears still stream down my face. “Are you crying or laughing?” he asks. “Both?” I try to decide. He snorts and grabs a can of soda. “Drink this,” he says after popping it open for me.

Athena POV “I used to think my life was a tragedy, but now I realize, it’s a comedy”. That famous quote from the Joker runs through my head over and over, as my clothes are absolutely drenched in slimy red and yellow gunk. Only, in my case, it’s still a tragedy. I fail to see the comedy part in all of this.

"Hahahaha, what the fuck is going on? Why are you crying like a three years old baby? Did I say something wrong?" "This is just a tears of joy, fucking idiot!"

“Stop being a fucking coward.” Joker’s face hardened. His ice-blue eyes looked even more white and deadly than usual. He placed both hands on my chest, pushing me backward. “You don’t know shit! Shut the fuck up and get out!” He pointed to the door, and the rest of his body looked visibly shaking.

My brother immediately realized that I was crying and moved close to the bar of his cell to try and soothe me with words, I could tell how much pain he’d was feeling as he watched me crying. “ Shhhhh Kay bear stop crying, this place does not deserve it please “ I shook my head as if to say no I will keep crying bro please let me cry. “ I Sniff can’t sniff stop crying , i am sorry for not listening to you about Jace , I don’t know why I fell in love with him in the first place “

Wiping her tears away with his handkerchief in his pocket. “Rhea, don’t cry. Please, don’t cry,” he said. Jasper suddenly got angry and called his uncle. “Uncle Knight! Why do you have to make Rhea cry? What did she do to you to make her cry?” What Jasper said made Knight’s brows neat together in a thin line. “Just a few words and she already cried like a child?” he sarcastically said. “As for you, better get a Psychiatrist or better yet, schedule for a brain surgery for a much better result.”

"Look, I am fine. Not a scratch. See!" I couldn't control it anymore. The tears that I had been holding back started streaming down my face. "How can you joke about anything like this, Noah?" my voice broke at the end and then, it turned ugly- my crying, I mean. It must have been the ugliest cry in all the history of ugly crying. I mean, I was even offering competition to Alice, who was bawling her eyes out. "You don't love me!" I sobbed, hitting Noah's chest. "You were going t-to- I am never forgiving you for this."