Sanji Cry Novels & Stories

Singhania Mansion Mumbai Akshay's POV: Sanjana was in my arms and she was sobbing hard. I did not know what to do? So I just hold her and asked her to keep quiet. Why it is so difficult to pacify a crying women? I guess it's a question that male species does not have an answer for. "Sanjana Shh! Calm down, I don't know why are you crying but there is no point in crying over shit that happened, you just need to fight with it."

I sobbed, clawing onto Kanji's pants as I crawled up closer to him. Kanji looks down at me as he raised his brow. "How do you need it?" "I-I need it... sirs, please..." "Hm? Is that so?" "Y-yes... please— please...!" I cried, almost ripping my throat out from their humiliating and mean acts. I pressed my face against Kanji's knees, pressing my cheeks on his pants as I pleadingly looked up at him, making it difficult for him to hold himself back as his hands cupped my cheeks, tightening his grip.

"You weren't there to see me crying my lungs out at the hospital today.. I think I've run out of tears to shed because whenever I squint my eyes to cry nothing comes forth..just take a look at this" Bianca moved back at Sandy's sudden breakdown, she squinted her eyes trying to force tears out of it.. All Bianca could do was to place a palm over Sandy's forehead just to be sure that the latter was really okay.. "See? hey! what do you mean by doing that? I'm completely normal" "Okay, I'll go to bed now, hopefully by tomorrow morning you'll get back to normal" She murmured leaving the room.. As soon as Bianca was gone, Sandy sighed in relief..

she implored and was getting even more miserable since the one she is begging not to leave, left already. She stayed there on the floor, witnessing the sun rises for a new tomorrow. Her tears never left her until the morning comes and her voice started to dry out. She cannot cry anymore after hours of outbursts. Those times she lent for herself to release are enough and it's now time to face the world outside, to face the person who caused her destruction.

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.

'Damn it, I’m running out of strength,' he thought. “All right, enough playing around.” Sajani fixed him with a hard stare and lunged forward. The old man took three steps back. “Hyat!” Sajani shouted, swinging her sword. The old man twisted to dodge. Not letting up, Sajani leapt over the muddy ground and spun into position to strike. “Hyat! Thousand Wounds Kick!” Sajani cried, driving her foot into the old goat’s groin. “Argh!” The blow landed. The man shrieked, eyes bulging. He clutched his manhood, crushed by the girl’s kick. “It hurts, you damned slut!”

she smiles sadly at her. "Don't make her cry... baka hindi natin mapatahan," biro ni Justin nang makitang nagsisimulang mamuo ang mga luha sa gilid ng mga mata niya na agad niya ding pinunasan, "Hey how about me? Am I not kind to you? Lagi nga kitang sinasabay papunta dito pagpauwi na ko!" parang may hinanakit nitong binalikan si Sandy na sinamahan pa nang pagnguso na parang bata.

His hug really eased my heart I need someone to understand me just once I didn't want any words just a support I brought my palms towards his face cupping his cheeks These emotions were really playing against my sanity I'm sorry I'm not a good women I had another man in my heart I feel like I betrayed you He just looked at me, now he was shivering too and tears were streaming down his face . It was so different to see a man cry . His emotions were making me a wreck You've done nothing wrong . I won't say I'm not jealous but I know you have the most purest heart This brought a smile on my face mixed with tears he returned my gesture I removed my hands and hugged him again like If I let go he

His heart shattered into a million pieces even though he kept a brave front. With a broken heart, Chris returned the package, “anything else you want to say” he wouldn't break down in front of this man, never. “You can keep them.” “They are not mine.’ rubbing his eyes to push back the tears that were threatening to fall. “you won Mr. Delacrioux, congrats. Now may I take my leave.” Selena's father looked at Chris for a second. He felt pity, probably guilty, doubt crept in, was it really worth it. Shaking off the feeling, he could not stop now, his pride was more important to him “I heard your mother has kidney failure.”

Sabrina felt much better after ranting and said, "I'm sorry, I… I haven't been in a good mood lately. I can't really control myself. I'll hang up now!" She ended the call and placed the phone over the nightstand before looking up at her man with the urge of crying again. She had never been a crybaby, and she rarely even asked for attention, but for some unknown reason, she could not seem to control her tears for the past two days. In truth, Sabrina had received a call from Jane earlier that morning.