Man Crying Novels & Stories

he said while crying and sobbing. "H-Hoy ano ka ba! Ayos lang ako kailangan k-ko lang nang tulong mo. Tulungan mo naman akong i-itali ang kamay ko please?" I smiled and did every thing I could to look like a cute puppy. I know he couldn't resist me when my face is like this. He did nothing but hug me though and I don't know what happened but I just found myself crying out loud. Shouting because of the physical pain I'm feeling on my foot that I didn't feel before.

Binuhat ko ang anak ko at niyakap ng mahigpit, while my tears leaky down to my cheek. Seeing him crying it's kill me. I'm sorry baby...

Kunwari hindi affected pero deep inside sobrang kilig ko na. "B-baby..." he started again but he couldn't finish his words because he's already crying. His friends are already making fun of him. Some are taking videos. Kahit ang mga magulang namin ay natatawa na rin sa kanya. They are cheering them but Knoxx just continue crying. Agh! This man. I love this man so much. "Ysabelle, I don't know how to start. I don't know what to say..." Then, he cried again.

"P-papa?" I saw how his eyes changed. The dark shade was flooded with joy and his eyes became misty like his tears are pooling. He smiled and his shoulders are shaking like he can't believe what was happening. If he's an ordinary woman right now, he would be hysterical based on what I'm seeing. But he's able to tone it down and control it. Just like men who will not admit that they cry sometimes. "I don't know what to say. I'm afraid that I will just snap out of this dream. Is this only a dream?" He asked uncertainly and his eyes are misty and reddish like he was about to cry.

May luhang kumawala sa kaniyang mga mata, hindi pa rin makatingin sa ‘kin. “What is it, Dad? Why are you apologizing? It’s not your fault. I was those guys’ fault. I just want to see Carleigh.” Nang humagulgol siya ng iyak ay napatulala na lang ako. Dahan-dahan siyang dumausdos sa sahig hanggang sa makaluhod siya sa harap ko. It was like he was pleading for something. I’ve never heard or seen him cry like this. He didn’t cry this hard when mom died. He was a strong man. He doesn’t cry.

I was in the middle of fucking crying because of a Korean drama when a loud noise occurred outside. Tumayo ako at sumingot muna bago kumuha ng isang frying pan bago pumunta sa may pinto. Agad kong nakita ang bulto ng isang lalaki na susuray-suray maglakad at kalaunan ay bumagsak rin. Agad ko itong dinaluhan dahil walang iba kundi si Mancini iyon. Napa-iling na lang ako ng tapik-tapikin ko ang pisnge niya, he just groan and hug me napa-iling na naman ako .

Pagmamatigas ni Grayson saka niya agad na binuhat ang bata papuntang clinic. Ang gaan gaan ng loob niya dito sa hindi niya maipaliwanag na dahilan. Napakapogi na bata saka magaling na agad magsalita at sumagot. “You are a man so don’t cry. You can’t cry.” Pagpapaalala pa ni Grayson habang ginagamot ng nurse ang sugat ng bata. Iyak kasi ito ng iyak. “No. My mom and Dad said it is okay to cry. Real men cry as well, they said.”

He's the only man I wanted in my life. “Shh i'm fine baby but i'm hungry.” Humarap siya sa 'kin at napasinghap ako nang makita ko ang bakas ng luha sa mukha niya. “Baby naman don't cry okay? Okay lang ako.” He shook his head and he caressed my cheeks.

Nanggagalaiti kong sigaw sa kanya. Can’t he just give me a break today, like he did yesterday? I’m still grieving over Marshmallow, and I feel extra fragile right now. Since last night, I haven’t been able to stop crying, and my nose won’t stop running either. Everything just feels heavier today, and I really wish he’d cut me some slack. "Hindi lang mata mo ang namamaga, kundi pati na rin ang mukha mo, doll." Hindi ko namalayan na nakalapit na pala siya sa akin. Inilabas niya ang kulay pink na panyo at sinimulang punasan ang basa kong mukha, pati na rin ang sipon ko.

Sinalubong ko ang mga mata niyang nanlilisik at tinapatan ng parehong intensidad. "My bad" I said grinning. I crossed my arms and titled my head like I was testing his patience. Peeking behind him to see the lady whimpering in pain. My eyes dropped at the woman silently crying behind him. Massaging and supporting her aching stomach. Rage rose through me.