Smile Inside Crying Outside Novels & Stories

She looked into her bag. "These are all my requirements that I set out just now, I was applying for a job when this man snatched my bag and cried because of it. Honestly, while chasing him I lose hope. Thank you so much for helping me without thinking twice." She smiles so brightly and her smile is different now. I can see the joy in her eyes. I can feel her happiness. I didn't realize I was just smiling. I immediately shut my mouth when I realized I was smiling because I must not smile. I fake my cough then get inside my car.

His thumb lingered near the corner of my eye, and that smile God, that dangerous smile spread across his face. “For every guy you smile at,” he said softly, “you’ll shed a tear.” The words hit like a curse. My heart sank, heavy and cold. So this was my punishment for smiling. Fear tightened around my chest until I could barely breathe. Was I supposed to never smile again? Never look at anyone?

She grinned, a thousand times harder to pull out a smile, desperately trying to turn the corners of her mouth upward, but why did she feel so heavy at the corners, as if a thousand-pound scale were hanging downward? "Look, look, Vivian, look I'm smiling, I'm smiling, I'm happy, I'm really happy." Vivian couldn't look away, she looked at the woman who wasn't crying or laughing, she looked at the woman in front of her with a smile showing on her face and tears streaming down her face. "Okay, okay! Don't laugh! Don't laugh!" Vivian pounced on her, "Don't laugh, cry if you're sad."

uff thank god, she agreed, we had our breakfast and went to company, she sat in the couch and started checking the files, I'm staring at her, this is really painful to see her like that, she is the girl who introduced me to emotions, but here she is the one who is being emotionless, it hurts to look at her like that looking at her smile, anyone can forget their worries and smiles automatically but the same face forgotten how to smile, she can't stay silent for a second without messing around, but she is being professional like an expert this hurts me the most suddenly she turned her face and looked towards me, I signaled her to come, she came near me, I pulled her into my lap, she asked "wha

But I still try to smile at her. Yes. At least I can still smile even though my heart is crying. Because I don't like to see the pitying glances people

In nothing Drowning in my sorrows Sometimes, you smile at a text still with tears drizzling from your eyes. Because the reality in you, is different from the reality outward. You smile like it is raining, and you can hear your adorable cat calling out to you for a warm shelter full of love, when your reality is you alone in bed, staring out the window and watching out for a scare at night. You pretend like you did not just wipe a tear out of your face. Your tongue did not just click as a result of holding your tear.

' I couldn't even cry to my pains, all I was expected to do was to smile. Will that smile let go of the pains I am going through right now? I am now alone in this world even without knocking him out yesterday. No one understand my decision in life, ohh! Maybe my parents' will, but they would end up asking me to smile. I want to cry out the pains, I don't wanna hide it under my smile! Not anymore!

Smile… Smile Smile~ It was at that time, during my internal struggle when Valek, my older brother, walked up to me, placed his hand on my shoulder and said, “I feel your pain.” I looked at him in shock but didn’t let my smile falter yet at the same time I couldn’t stop my emotions from bubbling up. I felt something at that time and I couldn’t help it when my eyes brimmed with tears that eventually rolled down his cheeks. I don’t know why that suddenly happened. Maybe I thought I haven't really lost everything. Maybe that slight hope made me feel things and I ended up crying like a psychopath, with tears rolling down my eyes yet my grin wasn’t fading. I still had my brother who seemed to car

Smile is an action which has become foreign to my face, my lips seem to forget its natural laughter and now they struggle to even remember and fake it. "Why so much drama and turmoil are destined to happen in my life? Can't you see I am already tired and had given up on fighting destiny? " I lodged my complaints to God, but I don't think that all these complaints will ever reach him. If he would have been listening to me my prayers won't have gone unanswered as usual.

I could never get over how, in a society where people tear one other apart to go somewhere, he has always been there for the people he cared about. His positive outlook on life, and also some of his contagious smile, brightens my day. It was impossible not to grin when he gave me that expression with a lovely smile on his face. I have to reprimand him from time to time since it causes me to forget my grief or rage so fast. I still remember the exact moment we encountered on that freaking interstate outside that building, he gave me that lovely tranquil smile, and despite the fact that it was my first time seeing him in person, I could not really stop myself from staring back at him. Aside fr