Novel & Cerita Tear Up Cry

All I could do was clutch his portrait and weep until I fainted. I quickly raised my hands to wipe my eyes and said, "I want to marry Eric." Father blinked in surprise. "Are you sure? Weren't you the one shouting as a kid that you'd marry no one but the boy from the Garrisons?" When I nodded frantically through my tears, Father didn't understand why I was crying like this, but he relented. "There, there. I'll talk to Chief Grayson in a couple of days and ask what he thinks, okay? Don't cry, sweetheart."

A small and broken sound suddenly escaped from the back of Finn's throat. I turned my head and saw a single tear trace a shiny path down his dirty cheek. He quickly reached up and scrubbed his face with the sleeve of his oversized sweater to hide the evidence. "Fuck," Finn cursed under his breath while his chest heaved with a sudden sob. "I am sorry," he choked out while more tears spilled over his eyelashes and ran down his face. "Do not apologize for crying," I told him softly while the traffic light turned green. "I-I just feel like such a failure today," Finn wept while pressing his hands over his eyes again.

The girl didn't move from her position as she whispered back to me, "I love you..." The truth behind the three words resonated within me. Each one, lifting a further weight from my chest. She loves me... It's odd that a simple three words could just flip your world upside down, but right then, I felt like I was living in the clouds. A single tear fell from my cheek. Tears have so much meaning behind them. Really, they represent a feeling so strong it can't be put into words. Extreme sadness, happiness or even anger. A single tear could represent a feeling so vivid, only a few select people could understand it. This tear represented sheer happiness combined with resent. That bitter feeling wh

My throat runs dry and a lump starts to appear, I know it’ll lead to nothing but tears so I try my best to push it down. I will not cry. —*

Tears are falling off my eyes, and I start to whimper. "N... Are you crying? Why are you crying? I hope you're not crying for David because he doesn't deserve anyone's tears or sympathy." She tells me. "I'm not crying for him. I'm crying because life is so hard. Being black and a vampire has not been an easy journey for me. It still hurts that my parents lost their lives because of racism. Why must we have to suffer the most? This life is so cruel and unfair!" I wailed, venting out my frustration.

Tears were flowing down my face. Why was I crying? I wasn’t even that scared. Why have I suddenly become a crybaby? The fact that I was crying for no reason frustrated me and made me cry even more. Nothing was more embarrassing than that moment. “Oh shite!” Theo exclaimed with slightly wide eyes when he realized that I was crying. He held my face with his free hand and wiped my tears with the pad of his fingers. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t know you were that scared. I was just messing with you. I apologize for messing around like that. Please stop crying.” He pleaded. His eyes darted across my face. He looked a bit terrified and clueless about what to do. It was as if he had never seen a lady cr

Before I know it I feel the tears streaming down my face, I didn’t have time to hold them in because there wasn’t even a warning, they just started rolling down my face like a rain that doesn’t end. I turn around quickly shoving past him, and ripping the wig off of my head, and taking the contacts out throwing them in the trash can. “What are you doing?” he asks me. “I’m getting out of this dress,” I tell him reaching frantically for the zipper in the back of my dress. I get frustrated and start to rip the dress from the bottom but I’m not strong enough to completely tear the expensive fabric all the way up, so I start to cry harder, trying to rip the dress but it doesn’t budge. I pull and

I was shopping for a crib when Xavier Davis came home with a three-year-old boy. One look at the child was enough to make me pause. He had the exact same eyes as Xavier's first love. "She just moved back and isn't in a position to take care of him," Xavier told me. "He'll be living with us from now on." There was no room for discussion in his tone. The decision had already been made. Then his gaze dropped to the slight curve of my stomach. "As for yours… Terminate the pregnancy. He's sensitive. A new baby would be too much for him right now." My fingers tightened around the ultrasound printout in my hand. For a long moment, I said nothing. Then I gave him the answer he expected

I ask Ini, after noticing that she hadn't shed a single tear even as shaky as her voice sounded and as obvious as it was that she wasn't doing well at the moment. "Tayo, I would have cried if we had broken up based on something he did wrong or something I did wrong or maybe something or somewhere we both went wrong but Tee, I did absolutely nothing wrong and I won't let a man that doesn't worth anything, bring out tears from my eyes. I worked hard Tayo, to finally get myself to where I am today and I've gone through worse things than a silly breakup so believe me when I say, nothing, absolutely nothing and no one can make me cry just like that." She assured us although it felt more like she

I let out a shaky laugh, dragging a hand through my hair as I turn slightly, like I don't know where to look at. Damn it. I press my lips together, trying to hold it in. I don’t cry. I don’t want to cry, but it's already too late. My chest rises sharply, and something inside me just… breaks open. Years. It feels like years since I’ve felt anything like this. It's been years since I've felt this warm, this full, this……wanted. A tear slips out before I can stop it. Then another. I let out a shaky breath, dragging a hand across my face quickly.