Steve Harvey Crying Meme Novels & Stories

By the time I was able to turn my head and see who it was that was crying, tears welled up at the corner of my eyes. “G… Gigi?” I stammered, my eyes wide with shock, “Y… You… You're a… awake?” “Oh my gosh.” Gigi covered her mouth, her eyes turning even more red, “I'm so sorry, Harvey. It's all because of me. I'm so sorry.” She cried out, her chest heaving. “D… Don't c… cry. You d… don't have t… to cry.” I tried saying the words at once but I just couldn't. After all, what was happening to me was a psychological problem.

His strength was not one to scoff at. But how come he looked like a dying dog in front of Harvey? With Harvey’s final slap, Steve’s face slammed against the floor. No matter how hard Steve struggled, he could not stand back up. Blood was gushing out of his mouth profusely. Harvey coldly walked in front of him once again and was prepared to deliver another slap. Steve was trembling in fear that time. All pride, arrogance, and humiliation were immediately thrown out the window at that moment in time.

“It seems like I am the only one who’s hurting and feels too affected in all of these.” Stacey... I fall down on the floor as I control my sobs. My legs gave out from all the fear and guilt that has been accumulated from everything that has happened prior to this. “Your pain is valid, Steve. At least, one of us needs to mourn for them. I will be the one who will do the thinking so you do the crying for now.” Harris pats Steven’s shoulder and they both share a man-hug. “I mean, eew, bro, but I really do need a hug,” Steven jokes and they both chuckle.

"Don't cry; maybe you misunderstood; Harvey is not that kind of person." Lisa shook her head; she lowered her face, and a large tear welled up on her eyelid and fell onto the back of her hand. "Kelsey… a few days ago, Harvey told me he found his mate," Lisa said thoughtfully. I was surprised, looking at Lisa so sad; I didn't know how to comfort her, just sitting beside her and listening to her confession.

he said and Nate hug him to hiself. “You don’t have to be sorry, don’t be a cry baby, I am fine. I am perfectly fine” he smile at him “Are you sure you’re fine? Are you sure you will be fine now that the secret is out?” He asked and Nate chuckled. “Don’t you know who I am? I am Nate remember, don’t you trust what I can do” he said and smack Steve head. He cleaned his tears with his finger and Steve left out a smile.

“I did look for her. You know… another thing I regret. That night, when I came and saw she was gone, I didn’t try to call her. I didn’t rush to my car immediately and try to go out to look for her. I didn’t care, for that night. Or at least I thought I didn’t. But when I woke up without seeing her…” Steve burst into tears. It took me by surprise because it wasn’t silent crying. He was actually sobbing and sniffing, the tears flowing freely down his eyes. This time, I didn’t care how Khalid reacted. I instantly started to rush over to console him but he held out his hand, a signal for me to stop. “I-It’s okay. I’m okay. Don’t worry,” he said. “But I could—“ “M-mia…” he said, and an ingenious

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

He took on the responsibility of bringing his siblings back to life after the death of his parents. I felt so sorry for his story that I couldn't help but cry. "Why are you crying there?"he asked worriedly. "It's so sad to know about what happened in your life.The sadness of your story," I cried in response to him. "It's not your thing to cry, your face is funny,haha ​​!" he said laughing. "You're funny,Harvey!" I replied annoyed. "Yeah,I'm just joking but seriously I don't want to see you cry," he said seriously as he looked into my eyes and I immediately avoided looking at him.

Steve looked like he was going to say something else, but then thought better of it and sat down at the dining table too. “Good morning, Uncle Steve.” Harper greeted. “Oh, hi, Harper dear. How are you doing today?” “I’m sad. My brother went to heaven today. I'll miss him. My dad is sad too.” “I know, and I’m so sorry about that. Please accept my condolences.” Steve said. This was amusing to Derek and a small smile formed around his mouth. “What’s so funny?” Steve asked, looking offended. “Accept my condolences? She’s just going to be six for crying out loud. Don't you think that word is too big for her?”

My daughter’s words may have been capable of inciting anger, but Celine and Harvey found them humorous and shared a laugh. “Damn! This girl has got some serious attitude! She really is his daughter,” Harvey chuckled. “I mean, if you’re not Summer’s kid, I’d probably hate your guts too, lady!” “As if I’d ask you to like it,” Stefani scoffed and rolled her eyes. Then, she redirected her attention towards me and pleaded, “Mommy, can we please go to Mister?” Her eyes welled up with tears, causing a pang in my heart. I glanced over at Harvey, who shrugged in response, and then at Celine, who also shrugged, but looked at me with a hint of pity.