Like Eyes After A Good Cry 소설 & 이야기

D. I was so lucky to have you. Having you is like a dream come true. I'm sorry if I took you away from the person who is really meant for you. ### I groaned I'm disappointment when I saw my swollen eyes as I wake up. I must have been crying so hard last night. I look so awful and ugly. My eyes spun upon the person behind the door who was laughing at me right now. "It doesn't look like you have cried so hard last night." Patty teased. I just rolled my eyes and even rolling my eyes feels so heavy.

she said with authority. Her eyes widened when his grip loosen until he finally let her go. His eyes became sleepy. Then he smiled. Tears started to fall from his eyes, and cried loudly. He then laughed loudly. The scene was horrifying! He's continued the routine, sleepy eyes, smiling, crying, laughing! Like he completely lost his mind!

Anyways i need to get ready for office. I walked towards the bathroom to take a shower. When i looked at my reflection in my mirror i was shocked i was no my eyes no longer expressive brown eyes they used to be.They are filled with sadness whirling like a maelstrom sucked every ounce of energy i had. I look like someone who walked out of a grave. There are dark circles under my eyes and my eyes are red due to crying. I really need to use heavy makeup to hide them. I washed my face with water and then brushed my teeth. I can't continue to live like this. I have so many responsibilities and i can't walk away them.

"I can buy you a meal. I can even let you…" Minerva stopped mid-sentence and did not continue anymore. She just looked at the man behind the counter with a pitiful gaze. The man was stunned. To be honest, the woman truly looked very good. When she was not crying, her eyes were so bright that they could express her mind. When she looked at a person, she could make that person's heart flutter. However, in just a blink of an eye, she started crying again. Her tears were as clear as crystals. Her eyes were hazy. The way she looked simply made others pity her. Which man would not take pity on such a woman?

Her eyes were red rimmed. "Why are you crying, Lena?"

You can see strands of it laying all over area. One of the eyeballs is missing, the socket looks like a deep black hole sitting on their face. It gives you a creepy feeling; almost like you could see deep in the soul. It’s eye is laying over to the side while the other is hanging loose out of the socket, blood leaking out of the tear ducts, almost as if the person was crying blood before they succumbed to the fatality of their wounds. The blood runs down the face, in a tear streak path, that leads past the nose to the mouth.

Elena stands in front of the bathroom mirror, gripping the edge of the sink as she stares at her reflection. Her eyes are puffy from crying, but she quickly splashes cold water on her face, trying to erase any trace of her tears. Her chest feels tight, her heart aching from what she saw at Damien's room just hours ago.

Paul asked after the hug, which was actually quite short, made both of them feel unsatisfied. "Long enough until I can go around this house to look for you Uncle," said Grace, making Paul laugh, which sounded so crisp. But that didn't last long. "What is it, honey? Why do your eyes look puffy like you've been crying?" It turns out that Paul is quite sensitive too. Even though earlier when he met Al, the man said everything about Grace's eyes. "Is it true?" Grace asked awkwardly while holding her own eyes. No wonder she felt a little heavy on her eyelids. It turned out that her eyes were a little swollen. It's natural because Grace cried long and hard earlier.

"Because if you did, you would be able to tell what you look like and you wouldn't ever cry anymore in your life." I saw a smile bless that face of hers for a while. She sniffed, wiping away the remaining tears on her face before looking at me with eyes that seemed to stare through my soul. "And how do I look like when crying?" she asked. "I cannot possibly say. But go check your face anytime you cry. I am certain you will see something new " I could tell she was better than before. Maybe not certainly okay, but better than the sad little mess she had been. Nothing a few jokes wouldn't help.

One that was too dark for her own comfort, yet strangely soothing for some reason. "Open your eyes and look at me." Melrose slowly lifted her head and opened her eyes. Warm tears touched her cold cheeks as her gaze met a pair of sea-green orbs. Reed stared at her topaz eyes beaming with tears. Earlier when he heard her shout, he thought someone broke into her room, but when he went in and saw she was all alone sitting at the corner crying as if the world crushed her soul, he stopped on his track and stared at her for a moment.