Real Crying Eyes Novels & Stories

I had captured their attention, I could see their sharp eyes staring at me. “Akemi ---” I cut him off. “Stop this nonsense shit of yours, Engineer Dela Costa,” I almost yelled, because I didn’t want to draw any more attention from the people there.. I stopped when I saw tears streaming down his cheeks again. I clapped internally. Wow! He’s getting better! I’m always amazed by how much water comes out of his eyes. What kind of eye drops does he use, that he can cry so much?

It was then she noticed Ruby's eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying. She asked, "Ruby, why are your eyes so red? Did something happen?"

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

Like delicate raindrops clinging to the precipice, her tears teeter on the edge, threatening to spill over and carve a path down her cheeks. Within those sorrowful eyes, one can witness the struggle of a wounded soul. They are the windows to a heart burdened by the weight of grief, loss, or loneliness. The irises, once bright and vibrant, now seem dim, as if a shadow has enveloped their natural radiance. The sparkle that once danced within them has been replaced by a haunting emptiness.

C at its last capacity, threw away his blazer, waist coat and opened almost 4 buttons of his plain black shirt. Instead of all other vehicles on the road all he could see was fire nd all chaos outside his cars turned into the painful nd unbearable wails for him. No matter how vulnerable he becomes he never let tears fall from his eyes, crying is not his thing that makes his eyes even more stronger. They can hold most worst painful grief within them, but drawback of those Beautiful dark brown eyes was that they can't hide the indefinable redness they carry after controlling any emotion at the point of highest of it's intensity.

It was then she noticed Ruby's eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying. She asked, "Ruby, why are your eyes so red? Did something happen?"

I let out and ran away from the area. Locking the door of the washroom I cried until my eyes ran out of the tears. After crying my heart out to its satisfaction I walk out of the loo and stood before the row of the sinks. I cleaned my face and adjust my look. My two braids are now a bit messy due to slaps. Wiping my face I looked at my appearance in the mirror. My face is all red, especially my cheeks. They are hurting badly. Due to crying my eyes are red and itchy, not only that my head is also aching. I need rest!

Lyca" I try my best to free myself from Zack, tight hug, I push him a little, then our eyes meet. The inner corners of Zack, eyebrows were angled up The corners of his mouth will be drawn downward, Tears first pool in his eyes before they streak down his cheeks. I wrinkled my eyebrow, pulled my mouth tightly, and confusedly looked at him. "Why are you crying?" I ask, cause I just only ask him about our baby, My eyes wide open as reality hit me,

Reina's eyes shot open, her heart racing as she sat up, drenched in her own sweat. She was having a recurring dream where she was breastfeeding a newborn baby with piercing green eyes staring back at her as he sucked on her nipple. His piercing green eyes locked onto hers with an intensity that made her heart swell with love. He latched onto her breast, warmth radiating between them, a bond so tender it felt real—until it was shattered.

His embraced are tight and warmed but it felt heavy, painful and yearning than usual. Yui looked at them in confused. This child has no idea what was happening. Noticing the pearly tears that falling on her Mother's almond and bluish eyes, he raised up his arm and tenderly wipes the tears with his thumb, "Why mama is crying? Don't cry…" lips are curving downward.