Novel & Cerita Like Eyes After A Good Cry

She only shook her head slightly before she slowly opened her eyes to look at me "No ,I was just resting my eyes ,they are aching so much" "Okay" I nodded I could see what she was talking about..Her eyes were already so puffy and red like she had just cried the whole night..They really did look like they were aching a lot..But again ,she kind of looked very cute with those red puffy eyes just like the last time she had worn glasses.. Fuck ,I'm getting obsessed

His parents, who saw this sudden change, stood still, surprised and unprepared for the emotional turmoil he was going through, Alexander's mother didn't care. The tough Alexander, who came in really angry and saying harsh things like a volcano erupting, was now crying a lot like a sad willow tree. He looked up, his face marked with tears like rivers on a landscape. His eyes, which were fierce and full of defiance before, now showed a vulnerable look, asking for understanding that his parents seemed to struggle to grasp.

He holds in the urge to let tears fall from his eyes. There is Ivy, her eyes extremely red and her hands... Well, her hands... She looks like she's in so much pain.

Despite his worries, his traitorous eyes fell on Lisa first. He felt something in him stir as he saw Lisa's face. Lisa looked inconsolable.Her emeraldeyes were tears welling up in them. The whites of her eyes were slightly red with, showing that she had been crying for a while now. Her chest heaved as though she was sobbing a moment ago and her face. He could see the barely visible lines on her face where her tears had streaked across. What had happened to make her like this?

I order. She whimpers before blessing me with those eyes, this time they are bright and hold a sense of joy. Why then was she still crying? Did someone hurt her? The crystal tears stream down her eyes, My lips catches them just in time. I don’t want her crying now that she is with me. She peeks at me and there is a spark.

I grab my purse and put my sunglasses on, although I was wearing the headscarf I still need to wipe out every possibility of being seen in his place right after today's stunt. I walked inside the building and made my way to his elevator. I removed my scarf the moment I enter the door and brushed my hair. I looked at the mirror and my eyes were looking much worse than before. The patch surrounding my eyes looked reddish but not so much, the eyes were swollen and I was having trouble blinking. God what did I do to myself, is this how people are supposed to look when they cry. Yikes, crying makes you ugly. I close my eyes and massage them in light circular motions then anticlockwise, reliving t

"Because you love him" She breaks down crying, I hug her tightly letting her hurry her face in my shoulder. "I want to stop feeling this way, " "It'll be okay" I reassure her knowing that's the only thing that keeps me going when Liam leave me three years ago. She calms down after crying like forever, I hand her the packs of ice to place it in her swollen eyes. Girls do look ugly after crying their heart out. Right now Jamie resembles a fish and swollen eyes sting by bees.

He managed to splash the water onto his face without making a mess, but his eyes felt like they were stinging. When he lifted his head slightly, he could see how puffy and red his green eyes were. They also seem to look sort of neon because of the number of tears shed. Whenever he cries this much, his eyes turn into a brighter shade of green then it already was. He went to touch the skin right below his left eye using the first three fingers on his left hand. It felt tight and rigid. He sniffed back any stray tears that were trying to come out, turned off the faucet, and left the bathroom with a heavy feeling tugging at his heartstrings.

Something big must of happened if Alaric is allowing her to do this without decapitating her. Upon watching her closer the bags are more prominent, she looks completely drained, a few worry wrinkles displayed across her brows, and her once cold and cunning eyes are expressionless. Her eyes are so red and swollen it’s apparent she had been crying. Her whole stance was defeated , so I scanned the room looking at everyone else, one by one.

His eyes were red, watery, and exasperated. But he's not showing a manly side to him just to prove he is capable of killing me. "I'm sorry…" I said, looking downward. "If something bad has already happened, does your sorry could bring them back?" he asked. "Think about it." I can't help these tears again. Why are my tears won't scarce? It always has a supply. Are my eyes only made with the purpose of crying? I can smile too. using these eyes. The little tears turned into a bursting cry.