Story Will Make You Cry Novels & Stories

he asked, and I nodded, feeling tears brim in my eyes. "I don't want to cry." "If you need to cry, then cry. Even though I don't want to see you cry, I don't want you to suppress your emotions; not crying does not make you stronger." Why did his words make sense and make me want to cry my eyes out? I pull into him, planting my head on his chest as I feel the tears run down my cheeks. I don't know how long I had sobbed for until I began to smell the burning rice.

An hour later, I can feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. I just read an upsetting story and it made me cry. Why would she leave him like that? It's a novel made by an author named Hope, a romance, a slice of life genre. Volume one is about how the blind girl and her man fell in love but in the end, the girl disappeared, she left him! Without even saying goodbye! Is that what happened to Adam? He just left me hanging? I snorted while my tears occupy the spaces in my eyes. We aren’t lovers, why am I even relating myself into this? I heard the door creaked and it was my Zach.

I walk to the couch and let my body sink into it, closing my eyes as I bask in the relief of finally sitting down. My phone’s buzzing snaps my eyes open and I groan before I pull it out from my bag. My face lights up when I see the name and I quickly pick it. “You won't believe what just happened." I hear a sniff from the other end, like she's been crying. And one thing about my best friend : She doesn't cry. In her words “Mafia Princesses Don't Cry, They Make People Cry." I perk up in my seat, my brows scrunched. "What happened? Why’re you crying Brit?”

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

Saritha was crying because she knew, part of what her father said was true. She didn't deserve such a love! But she's pregnant! Hey guys, please VOTE AND FOLLOW ME. Hey Guys, please VOTE and follow me LET ME KNOW YOUR VIEWS IN THE COMMENTS SECTION. PLEASE VOTE AND SUPPORT ME. Do y'all like their love story. Let me know your views in the comments section. I just felt like writing a love story for them. So yeah. I know it's quite boring, but after 2 chapters, i promise, y'all will experience an emotional roller coaster.

I CAN'T HEAR YOUR HEARTBEAT, THE PAIN IS SO GREAT THAT I CAN'T CRY I WOULD LIKE TO CRY BUT I CAN'T CRY ANYMORE I LOVED HIM SO MUCH AND HE LEFT NEVER TO RETURN. ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zxnfmFsqPo ) END.

He clutched my legs and sobbed out, "Vivi, my love for you is true. I was just putting on a show for my mother's sake. Can't you forgive me?" With just a few words, he attempted to make himself seem like a thoughtful, devoted son, hoping that it would garner everyone else's pity. He sure knew how to use public sentiment to his advantage. Unfortunately for him, I was no longer the blind fool I once was. I certainly didn't feel even an ounce of pity for him. Kicking him aside in disdain, I stepped into the apartment. While many things couldn't be restored, the apartment was mostly restored to its original state.

“You’re cold, distant. Is something wrong? Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?" I laugh, but it’s hollow and humorless. Tears sting the corners of my eyes, and I swipe at them before they can fall. “I don't know if you did something wrong, but I have a story to tell you. A boring story.” He blinks, confused. “A story?”

“What the... did she tell you that? Let me guess, she came to you crying every time they were mean to her, and didn’t treat her right? And let me guess, they sometimes forgot her birthday?” my frown deepened. “Yes.” “That was what happened to me. Not the crying to you. Fuck if you even realized I was in the same room. Ava doesn’t cry. Her eyes swell up, and then she buries her face into the chest of whoever buys her sob story. No one made her cry and got away with it. My parents would have eaten them alive. Seriously, the car she drove around you cost three hundred thousand, who do you think bought it for her?” her eyes held hurt, and pain. But also laughter.

He didn't quite have enough cash on hand to buy something that would cost him over 500 million dollars. "Annie, I've already bought so many treasures for you today. Let's just forget about this one…" "No! I must have it!" Anna insisted angrily. "Have you forgotten? You said when you were little, you dreamed that I became a mermaid and saved you from the ocean. Let's make the Pearl of the Merpeople the symbol of our love, okay?" The auctioneer's voice rang out once more, "500 million going once. 500 million going twice…"