Novel & Cerita She Was Crying On My Shoulder

I say to her, and she says nothing but collapses onto my shoulder, soaking my body with her tears. “If that’s how you feel, then I’ll be here. Cry as much as you want, and we don’t have to say a word,” I say to her, and she mutters a thank you.

I mumbled under my breath as I stealthily made my way towards her. "Mummy?" I called out softly and she looked up at me, she wiped her tears quickly,looking away from me. I slowly sat next to her, pulling her softly to me. Next thing I knew, her head was placed on my left shoulder and she was crying her heart out. I gave her soothing rubs on her back as her body shook with sobs. I said nothing, I just let her pour it out. I don't know how long we stayed in that position, but soon her breathing began to even out. She wasn't crying any longer.

Seeing her bruises broke my heart, and tears filled my eyes as I closed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around her. The warmth of her body against mine felt like a fragile lifeline, and I could feel her shaking as she sobbed into my shoulder. I couldn’t help but cry too, the weight of her pain pressing down on me like a heavy blanket.

I just turned, stumbling slightly before falling into Sheila. She caught me immediately. Her arms wrapped around me, pulling me close, holding me together when I couldn’t do it myself anymore. I buried my face into her shoulder, my hands gripping onto her like she was the only thing keeping me from falling apart completely. And then I cried. It came out raw, broken, the kind of cry that tore through my chest and left nothing behind. My shoulders shook against her, my breath uneven, every sound that left me filled with everything I couldn’t hold in anymore.

Slowly, I placed my right hand on his shoulder and at that very moment, his shoulders started shaking rapidly. I quickly withdrew my hand back while my other hand was clamped over my mouth. My heart dropped at the realization that he was crying. His ears and neck had turned bright red as my own tears started rolling down my cheeks. Hesitantly, I placed my hand on his shoulder again. My knees were buckling as I barely managed to breathe. My eyesight turned obscure as I sniffed.

“Calm down. It’s nothing serious. Just a few more days, and we’re out. I promise.” But I was already breaking. I leaned into her shoulder, the fight draining out of me all at once. The sob came before I could stop it—ugly, painful, ripping through my chest. She wrapped her arms around me immediately, holding me tight, pressing kiss after kiss into my hair. “It’s okay,” she whispered. “It’s okay, baby. I’ve got you.” I cried into her shoulder, clinging to her like I might fall apart if she let go. The past few days have been hell.

Tears rushed to her eyes with full force and she edged forward. She brought her hand up, it rested over my neck, her fingers gently brushing over it and her lips quivered, her eyes falling back on mine, "Oh, my sweet boy, what do they keep doing to you?" Her words were choked as the tears fell, one after the other before she wrapped both arms around my shoulders, hiccupping a low sob, trying to reach me and pulling me closer into her embrace.

Embracing each other, she found peace on my shoulder, tears reflecting a mixture of emotions. "I love you,"

She pulled off of his shoulder when her sobs died and her mind cleared. Her eyes trailed towards the wet spot of her tears on his shirt "I am sorry," she said looking down. She didn't know what hit her that she began to cry on his shoulder. He stared at her small form. Her eyes were swollen due to the immense crying. Her big eyelashes were drenched in her wet tears. The tip of her nose was bright red. Her cheeks tinted pink and her lips slightly quivering with fear as she took them between her teeth to stop their tremble.

I asked but she just kept crying. I held her shoulder gently, giving her a gentle rub. “Adrianna please tell me what is wrong? Why are you crying?” I asked. I could feel my heart tearing apart, bleeding nonstop. I just couldn’t bear to see her cry. It was burdensome. “Okay” I said as I looked at her. “Let’s go to my car” I said as I patted her shoulder. She nodded as she began to walk forward. I followed behind her.