Romans & histoires One Piece Crying

I don't know how long we stay in each other's arms crying, I don't know what's going on around us, I only know that Jareth is destroyed and that I'm breaking to pieces. There are no questions, I don't hear the cameras clicking pictures. I can only hear Jareth's racing heart and his crying that mixes with the sound of my tears. The pain is evident, so much so that, we separate and continue to cry. His eyes red from crying and his cheeks wet, showed that a waterfall had come out of his eyes at the pain he feels.

today I was humiliated by a little girl for being a bad mother, but no one knows the mother in me was dead while watching a dead figure who'll answer to my grievance no one literally no one can feel it, no one can know the pain in my heart because only I know the wound of past which is burning me every day, whenever I heard his crying I wanted to run near him and hold him in my arms but I pushed him away its because of you but who knows all these things other than you and me" she is sitting on ground and crying painfully while holding her head which can make even a stone to shed tears okay guys what do you think about that past Victoria Royece hiding from everyone???

"I'm fine. Thank you... Nori." "Master... as a brain enhancement, I can tell you're unstable!" "I said I'm fine!" "Master, if you're going to continue, you need to calm down!" "I'm calm, Nori!" "Everything is fine, master. You don't need to hold back tears!" "Nori... why am I crying? God damn it! Why?" "That's because... you're human. Crying isn't a crime. It's within your nature." |...| Five minutes passed already, Miles... How pathetic of you.

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀 I felt the tears welling up inside me, a dam about to burst. I tried to hold them back, to stem the tide of emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. But it was no use. The floodgates opened, and I was consumed by a torrent of grief. I sobbed uncontrollably, my body shaking with each ragged breath. Tears streamed down my face, hot and salty, as I wailed in anguish. I felt like I was drowning in my own sorrow, unable to escape the crushing weight of my emotions.

Chapter 173. Mine Part-3. Tyana Pov. The tears poured before I could hold myself. I broke down crying in front of them, and the words refused to form. My vision blurred, the room tilting slowly before my eyes, everything spinner but still I stood there, hitting my chest repeatedly. “Father please….no…..no…no”.

｡:ﾟ(;´∩`;)ﾟ:｡ A/N// I’m not crying...I promise. What’s with these two idiots? Stop making my heart ache...damn it!😭 All this is messing with my head!

Third Person’s Point of View “Kuya Knight, my head hurts. Huhuhu, am I dying? Kaelyn started crying. "I don't want to die," she said. “What? You’re not dying; it’s just a headache. Don’t overreact,” Knight spat, handing her a glass of water. “But—it hurts so bad. If I’m dying, let me eat ice cream. Huhu, I want ice cream.” Kaelyn continued crying to her brother, but without any tears. It's like invisible tears.

The tears flow uncontrollably, a river of grief that refuses to dry up. As I cry, I hear a knock at the door. It's soft, hesitant, as if the person on the other side is unsure if they should disturb me. I freeze, my heart racing with fear. Who could it be? Adrian, come to gloat over my misery? To smirk and tell me how I'm his prisoner? "Go away!" I yell, my voice hoarse from crying. I just wanted to be alone, maybe even die here. I don't even know how I feel right now... The tears wouldn't stop flowing.

"Why are you already this hysterical, hm?" "It hurts, you know! It hurts so much it feels like it's going to tear!" Isolde’s crying broke out completely. The plump girl turned her face to the side, hiding her tears against the white pillow that was now wet with her tears and the remaining rainwater from her hair.

Three drops Before she knew it, she was sobbing uncontrollably Years of pain, humiliation, loneliness, and suffering burst out all at once Matteo immediately panicked "Hey" He moved closer "Why are you crying?" Myra didn’t answer. The tears refused to stop Matteo became even more flustered "Did I say something wrong? Did I scare you?" Myra only cried harder. Matteo ran a hand through his hair. For someone who could command an entire kingdom without blinking, dealing with one crying woman was proving impossible