Novel & Cerita She Was Crying On My Shoulder

I hissed as she accidentally grabbed my wounded shoulder. “Sorry,” she croaked, tears streaming down her cheeks. “It's OK,” I sniffed, pulling her into a tight embrace. Our cries mixed with laughter—an odd combination only we could comprehend. We would have stayed like this for hours if it hadn't been for the significant crowd that gathered around us. Finally, I wiped my tears and faced those who surrounded us.

she mutters while dragging me to sit on the bed. When she takes my sneakers off my feet so gently, I’m overcome with the urge to sob like a baby. When she stands up, and noticing the sad emotion on my face. She sits down beside me and wraps an arm around my shoulders. “There, there,” she says petting me like a child taping me on the back letting me cry on her shoulders. “You’re safe now. With a lot of rest, you’ll be back to your usual self in no time.” I sniffle, and unable to stop the tears, they roll over my cheeks.

I expected her to come up with an excuse or ignore me but she leaned forward and placed her head on my shoulder. A sound of sobbing finally came out from her and I frowned. She was crying??!

and lost. I opened my arms without thinking. She crossed the remaining distance and ran straight into me. I caught her and held on with everything I had as she broke down completely against my shoulder, her whole body shaking. "I knew you couldn't do it…" she cried brokenly into my shoulder. "I knew y-you wouldn't…" "Hush…" I whispered shakily, pressing one hand to her back and rubbing slow, steady circles. "It's okay now. I'm okay."

She was still caressing my back while I rested my head on her shoulder. How ironic it is, the one who pestered my life was my shoulder to cry on. And the people who were there for me made me weep like this. I accepted the water she handed me with my shaking hands. I took a few gulps before placing it back on the table then faced Celestine with my swollen eyes. "Celestine…" She stopped me from talking by shaking her head and brushing my hair.

I don’t know where to go. I don’t know what comes next. Then— A soft tap on my shoulder. I turn, wiping my face with shaking hands. “Nina?” I whisper. She nods, her eyes already full of tears. I don’t think. I just throw my arms around her, and she hugs me back tightly. I break again, sobbing into her shoulder as she strokes my back gently. When I finally pull away, my voice cracks, “What… what are you doing out here?”

but she didn't know that she knew. "What's wrong.. talk to me." I kept on crying silently on her shoulder. "It's okay, I'm here... just take your time okay..." she said brushing her hand up and down my back trying to calm me down. I pulled away after what felt like an hour. "So... the story... it's that close to you...?" She asked and I nodded. She lifted both her hands up, cupped my face and wiped my tears. "Don't cry..." "I'm sorry..." I said lookimg at the wetness I caused on her shirt, "shit... I'm sorry..."

He noticed her glossy blue eyes. “Please don’t. I didn’t mean to make you cry, I’m sorry. I just think too much about you.” He rubbed her back, while she stayed still in his arms. Her tears fell down and down her cheeks. She was in great sorrow. Wanted someone’s shoulder to cry on. She was upset with this life.

I know I didn't, but the slap was brutal as if it was meant to show how much I was hated for something I didn't even do. I tried to get up except for the pain in my right shoulder stirred to life. Staying in my spot next to the bed, I brought my knees closer to my breasts and put my head on it. What I needed the most at this moment was a shoulder. So I could cry my heart out. Who was I kidding?