Sister Poems That Make You Cry Short นิยาย & เรื่องราว

END OF FLASHBACK “I am here to bid my sister — whom I was neither bounded to by law or by blood but by a bond that can never be broken —” A son broke out from her throat as she felt her legs wobble, Tears clouded her vision as her lips quivered, So many words danced at the tip of her distraught mind, almost like a parade on a festival night, there was just a much noise in the silence that engulfed her. FLASH BACK

Hot tears soak through my blue leggings. "Please, God. Please don't take anyone else from me," I plead in between cries. "I can't take any more loss. I need my sister more than you do. Please don't take her from me." Some of the tears slip into my trembling mouth and the salty taste reminds me of how parched I am. Shuddering, I arch my head back and stare into the clear blue sky. I haven't really been eating or drinking and can't help but think that if Cassandra were here with me, how she would scold me.

I can't help but cry seeing your condition,'' Atthy said in an angry tone, but her face was grimaced. Finally, Atthy cried in Keffy's arms. She was saddened by Keffy's plight. Seeing Keffy, she flashed back to the time she lost her three younger brothers in her lap. But, she was also overjoyed that her little sister had returned. Sadness and concern mixed with feelings of emotion and joy. Atthy could only shed tears in Keffy's arms to express it. Just like Atthy who was finally able to spill her feelings. Keffy was the same. Finally, she shed her tears in her older sister's arms.

It was broken before now It has only small pieces with lots of agony and pain of unrequited love. He missed my sister, He loves my sister and I am the one who is witnessing them... " Alissa.. What happened? Won't you answer?" He cups my face when he notices my tears are streaming down my cheeks. I didn't want to cry but it turned out my heart felt so exhausted suddenly. It overwhelmed my emotions overwhelmed... " What happened? Why are you crying? Are you hurt? Answer me! Alissa" I burst into tears. I can see how much he worried about my sister. I feel so bad for myself. Realizing once again, that I am stupid.

She said that she should have given her a chance, that she should have even after her state of health was reassuring to get closer to our mother, she wasted so much time maintaining a useless feeling, she said, she would have had to and could have lived differently. My sister rarely cries, but in that moment seeing her like this made my heartache worse as I burst out crying out my pain. Michaël was hugging me, telling me I was going to be fine, but I think the pain in my chest was preventing me from understanding what he was saying.

I sank down onto the damp grass at its edge, my hands shaking as the tumult of emotions surged within me. Tears cascaded down my cheeks, each drop a release of the frustration and heartache that had built up like an insurmountable weight. “Don’t cry,” I could hear Nama’s voice, warm and soothing, enveloping me even in her own sadness. “Brian didn't deserve us if he could be swayed by another woman, especially your sister.” Though her words held a sting of truth, they brought little comfort. “I know,” I replied, my voice quivering under the strain of my sorrow, “but it doesn’t change how much it hurts.”

Her sister asked the more. “And now this is your third day here, should I call Abu?” Her sister asked the more and without a further word, she broke into tears and that was the first time, she would see her cry since their mother’s death. She remember how she had watched her younger sister grieved within and would not cry when everyone wept for the lost of their mother and instead she become bitter and throw blames at people especially their father and their step mother and no matter how much they tried, they just could not reach her ... Life seem so difficult for her that she wish she could just help her but she would not let anyone help her..

"No. No-" "You've been sent to take the dragon stone from me, right?" I asked but shuts her up before she tried to answer. Lies. All lies. "You were sent to take it from me. To take my dear sister." I choked at the last part, telling my self not to cry. "My dear sister, away from me." My eyes dripped with tears. My walls, the walls that held me tight, made me stronger, just... Collapsed. I tried for a sentence and looked up as if the heaven would speak for me, and by the time I brought down my face, Nila's eyes were already filled with tears. Words became hard for my mouth to construct. The sobs punched through, ripping through my muscles, bones and guts. I tried for slow breathes when I no

Looking down, I see my sister's soul; she was happy and sobbing. My tears returned as I saw our parents standing behind her, and they gradually faded. Before she departed, I heard her voice. Thank you. Everything in me felt tight, and my heart was racing. Knowing my sister was now gone for good, I let go of my emotions. Each cry I wept seemed to alleviate my suffering, and then my mate's love for me encompassed me. When I felt her head under my chin, I let my chin drop. Crying my heart out, I felt like my friend was crying alongside me.

Sage's POV I sat there, the tears streaming down my face, the ache in my heart a sharp, physical pain. I had lost her. My best friend. My sister. My family. Her words, so cold and full of hatred, echoed in my mind. “You’re the one who keeps ruining my life, just because your life was ruined. Because you don’t have a real family who could give you the attention you crave.”