May I Cry Now Novels & Stories

Ciara's POV "Take me out of here." I breathed heavily. "Where to?" His fingers smoothed my face as his eyes searched mine. "Anywhere..." I shrugged, tilting my face to the sides. "Shopping... to see a horrible movie." I bit my lips hard to stop the tears from slipping out. I've been crying too much lately and I utterly hate it! I turned my head, so I'm staring at him. "Anywhere Cain as long as it's with you. I want you to take me somewhere." My voice cracked, and a shiver went down my spine after I confessed that aloud.

"You can go now, Prea. Call Paolo when you leave." "Yes, my lady." I look in front of me where the glass window position. Even if I don't see anything, I just want to feel that I still can. I don't know that I'd cry I just felt it when it goes down to my hand. I laugh in a sad way and wipe my tears. Until when I need to cry? —🌸

I don't want to leave it with me dying in a pool of blood and you crying. -You see? Right there you have made a mistake- He puffed out his chest and I held back a laugh. He got very macho when he wanted to -Do not Cry. I was sad, but that was because I had a cold and my eyes were watering. That you were dying in front of me did not cause it. Nothing can make me cry, Mrs. King. He winked at me and I laughed.

Oh, my word, can the world just swallow me whole? I am completely frozen. I am trying my best not to cry this is too embarrassing. I cannot. SOMEONE SHOOT ME NOW!

Everything I heard resembled faint echoes from behind a closed door. Maya was set to leave in fifteen minutes, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Despite my best efforts to remain composed, an overwhelming urge to cry washed over me whenever I was left in solitude. Struggling to take deep breaths, I ultimately surrendered to the tears, which only worsened my already blurred vision.

Then, a strange sadness came over her. “I don’t know why, but I feel like crying,” she murmured, out of nowhere. “I hate crying in front of people… in front of you… No, I can’t do that. I must think…” “You’ll think later. Now you need to cry, piccola… Come on, let it all out, you’ll feel better… I’m right here… I’ll hold you.” “Leo, I’m tired… I don’t think I can’t do this anymore. I’m exhausted… and alone.”

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Jacob said sobbing then fell to the floor, just sat their crying. I started crying, how could Angel be dead I had just seen her earlier today, even if she was mean to me I would never wish her dead. This was awful. I could not stop the flow of tears. Bobby just sat next to me holding me. It was only a few minutes that went by but I felt as if I had cried for hours.

I said. “Not now, please, just a little more,” he said, clenching the robe on my back into his fists. After a few minutes, he parted from me and wiped off his tears. “I never wanted you to see me like this, but right now, everything around me looks pitch black…” “No need to explain yourself. It’s ok, I understand you are going through a lot. Men feel emotionally heavy too, they can cry too. Crying doesn’t make you a lesser man, it makes you more humane. So it’s ok…” I said, lowering my gaze.

I stare at my swollen eyes in the mirror. Shit. I haven’t cried like that since the day my parents kicked me out. How am I going to hide this mess from the others? I fill the basin with cold water and dunk my face in it, holding my breath until it feels like my lungs will explode before I come up for air. Well, that didn’t help at all, but it is what it is. “Maya?” Edric knocks on the door. “You okay in there?”