Star Butterfly Cry Novels & Stories

She had been in the bathroom for quite some time. “What’s wrong, Sabrina?” the old woman asked, worry clear in her voice. “Did you cry?” Mrs. Wilton gave a weak but warm smile. “Cry? Of course not, Mother,” she replied softly. “We’re having a beautiful celebration tonight. Why would I cry?” “But… your eyes are red,” the old woman said, clearly unconvinced. “I didn’t cry,” she replied calmly. “A stubborn fly flew into my eyes, and I struggled to get it out. That’s all.”

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

Lucas replied regretfully, hugging the little boy tight, while rubbing his back to calm him down. He felt so helpless, holding the crying boy in his arms, knowing that he had failed his precious, little brother. The sky was choked up with grey clouds, blocking all sunrays, reflecting Lucas’s stifling emotions. The nineteen-year-old walked back home with heavy steps, holding Evan securely, who’s sobs had eventually turned into little sniffles. When the duo reached the entrance of Adroit, they stumbled into Austin, who noticed the sullen expression of Lucas, as well as the dried tears on Evan’s sleeping face, at a single glance.

I whispered as I kept looking at the stars. My breath quickened as my chest moved up to and down rapidly. [“Catcat?”] He asked in his shrill voice. I nodded even though he couldn't even see me right now. “Meow.” I murmured. [“Catcat! It’s you! It’s really you!”] To my great delight, tears spontaneously dripped from my eyes. I stifled myself from crying as I didn’t avert my eyes from looking up. I saw the stars the same as Charle’s eyes whenever he saw me and heard my voice.

37. Waterfalls This chapter is dedicated to PJ KRYK. Thank you for your support <3 Rafael's POV I twirled her around, sensing her smile as I admired the array of butterflies enveloping us. It was an unusual sight since creatures usually appear later in the day, but today was different, almost as if they were aware of Astrid's presence. "Wow!" Astrid exclaimed, gazing at the multicolored butterflies that surrounded the lush grass around us.

“Please.” I scrubbed away at the blood on my body. It seemed the more blood I scrubbed, the more blood remained. It seemed hopeless. My body was shaking. I looked down into the bloodied water. The metallic taste was in my mouth, and the stench was in my nose. My knees came to my chest, and I pulled them closer with my arms. I sat in that position and cried. A couple of minutes, later I heard frantic footsteps coming in the bathroom.

Steve yelled, “am sorry, but am scared because of these kids, they are so precious to me, I don't want to lose any of them,” Saraphina said, tears dripping down from her eyes, and the children came around her and asked, “mom, why are you crying,” Juliet asked, while Claren was watching them,

"I think we should go back, us being here won't change anything and we might wake dad up on accident and cause adverse effects." "Ari is right, let's make our way back," Xara agreed. Twinkle grew in size and the 6 of them stood on her head. She rose off the ground and sped off in the black sky, heading towards Stardust City. Coughs and huffs echoed out under the blue sky, "I can't, I can't do it. The pain, it's too much. It's too much, I feel like I'm going to die," Xasha complained as he curled up on the ground.

Dimitri stood proud and arrogant as he stood away from the unconscious girl, waiting for Professor Bains to announce him as the winner when something unusual took place. A swarm of glowing purple butterflies burst out of Luna's chest and covered her entire body. The butterflies' luminous bodies were so bright that anyone who tried to stare in her direction was blinded and had to shield their eyes. The crowd of students broke out into a frenzy and began murmuring with each other. Professor Bains and even Dimitri did not know how to comprehend the odd sight taking place before their eyes.

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.