Laughing Outside Crying Inside Novels & Stories

Screwing my expression to maintain a serious front, I tried to be serious but it failed when Ignacio's eyebrow twitched. Like a broken dam, tears spilt from their ducts in rivers while the laughter continues. The action of slamming the documents and walking out of the room only fueled it. However, it wasn't until I saw his exasperated eye roll that sealed the deal. Curling up on the ground in a drunken state of hilarity, I continued wallowing in the endless pit of insanity.

He accompanied her inside the bathroom and started going through all the stalls. “All clear. Go. I am right outside.” She nodded at him with a tight-lipped smile. She didn’t know why she wanted to cry. “An uninvited guest to my heart.” Someone was chanting this inside her head. She looked down at her dress and started laughing. It was a unique combination. She was laughing while her tears were flowing down her face. “An uninvited guest to my heart,” she hid her face in her palms and started crying. “Mister. You can’t block our way. We need to go to the bathroom,” she heard a few female voices outside the bathroom and shook her head with a teary smile.

For a moment I just stared at what was inside while my brain tried to process what I was seeing. Then something broke inside me and I started laughing. It started as a small sound in the back of my throat but quickly grew louder and more hysterical while tears streamed down my face. I laughed until my stomach hurt and I couldn't breathe and the tears were flowing so fast I couldn't see, but I couldn't stop. I just kept laughing and crying and staring at the contents of the box while my entire body shook with the force of it.

Ruby's arms came around both of them. Pulled them close. And immediately burst into tears. Just started sobbing. Her whole face crumpled up. Tears streamed down her cheeks rapidly. Creating wet tracks through her makeup. "My dynamic duo is awake!" she said through her sobs. Her voice was thick and choked. "Oh my God! I cannot believe it! This is the best day ever!" She was crying and laughing simultaneously. Making those weird hiccupping sounds that come from trying to do both at once.

I laughed so loud, the whispers of my house workers died down. "Damn..Richard, I am honestly so sorry for laughing like that." I was still giggling a little. Beads of hot tears streamed down my eyes one after the other. You know that kind of laughter you get, when you are so pained and fed up with everything. So you just have to laugh. I reached out my fingers, wiping the tears of my face gently. I swallowed hard, controlling the remaining tears that gathered in my eyes.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

The beast. My whole body trembles. Tears flow now, warm and salty on my lips. I drop my tray. It crashes to the floor with a sound of breaking dishes lost in the laughter. I turn on my heel and run. I run like a madwoman, shoving people, blinded by tears. The laughter chases me, echoes in the hallway, clings to my skin like pitch. "Bravo, whale!" "She's crying! Look, she's crying!" "Run, fatso, run!"

I don't know how long I stood there outside in verandah, away from the crowd of people. The cold wind kissing my face, reminding me back to reality. But still I can't get my head into clarity. Everything was blur. After having enough energy to walk, I move towards the corner of verandah. There he was.... In the lap of grandmother who was trying to soothe him. He was crying hysterically. His beautiful black eyes were pouring tears, his curled eyelashes were all wet from crying. His face holding hundreds of emotions that I can't understand.

she said, with the infinite patience of someone who found all of this deeply funny and was not going to pretend otherwise. I pressed both hands over my face. Hector made a sound beside me that I couldn't immediately categorise, and I lowered my hands to look at him, and what I found on his face completely dismantled whatever composure I had been attempting. He was crying. Not quietly, but genuinely, fully crying, tears running down his face, with a smile so wide it looked almost painful, and when he reached for me he pulled me into him with both arms and held on, and I could feel him laughing and crying simultaneously in the way that only happens when something is too large to come out as on

I inquired, raising my grown up so I could bend to her level. She raised her head up and met my face then all of a sudden she started laughing boisterously while also crying as well. I had never seen someone laugh so loud and cry even louder. I didn't even know what to do at the moment, so I squatted before her, I joined in her craziness and began laughing loudly. “At least I know why I am laughing, so I won't be considered crazy. Do you know why you're laughing?” She questioned with a voice light but heavy at the same.