Novel & Cerita Teardrop X Gelatin

she comforted herself, outstretching her hand to stroke the wide sky. Lumpy clouds dotted the sky, painting a distinct difference between the arctic blue and the pristine white. It was as beautiful as ever. While she was absorbed in the tranquil sight above, something slipped out of her pocket—the half-magnolia jade. Holding it up high, she watched the weight slide to the middle of the blue yarn, shimmering under the sun. Her lips quivered, parted, and shut. Before she could react, tears once again welled up in her eyes as the agonizing scene flashed across the back of her mind...

All I can do is watch. And it’s torture. Salcom pulls her toward the center of the room where it sits… the real Moon’s Tear . The bottle rests on a pedestal carved from obsidian, its surface smooth but etched with ancient markings that glows faintly, like the sun but not as bright. The Moon's Tear itself is contained in a crystal-clear glass, the liquid inside glowing with an otherworldly light that almost hurts to look at. It’s small, just a vial, really, but it radiates power so immense, so untouchable, it feels like the guards themselves are holding their breath.

Seeing her like this produced the greatest sting I'd ever felt within my soul. And I didn't hate it. I loathed it. Noticing the sun was now setting as it crossed the threshold of the room window, the light was slowly dying through her pallid face, giving a farewell to this very day. A scar. And then a drop of tear flowed down dramatically through her cheek once the daylight shrunk into nothing but darkness. For me, it was fairly exceptional. Different... and special yet I detested it more than the first drop of the crying cloud from the sky.

Delilah called his number again. As the automated voice continued playing, she slowly walked through the little home they had built together. Then something caught her eye. It was a faint glint of light inside the trash can. She crossed the room in a few quick steps and pulled out a shattered picture frame. After retrieving the first one, she discovered countless others inside. Every photograph Cedric had once treasured had been cut apart. In each picture, the person missing was the man standing in the middle—himself. Cedric had removed his own image from every photo, leaving only tiny fragments of paper linking Delilah and Marcel together. It was as though he no longer wanted to exist betwe

Another tear slipped from my eyes. . . . . . TBC

The doctor quickly ordered the servants to clear the stuffed animals out. "She's sensitive to anything with fur. If she breathes it in by accident, she could choke." Margaret panicked and hurried to help move them out. Soon after, a guard came to report that Tyler had passed out from the pain after his eyes were gouged out. "What should we do with him?" he asked Neil. "Feed them to him," Neil replied coldly. "Maybe in his next life, he'll use his eyes better." The guard left with the order. A while later, Ollie's men came back as well.

Scissors, scalpels and other disinfected instruments we placed on two rolling carts. There was one last box with a little experiment Pernwél and I did. We had made some sort of pills. We mixed the extract of the herb with Acacia gum powder, also known as gum Arabic. It is obtained from the sap of the Acacia tree. When it cools off after pouring it into molds, it looks like candy. The injured could chew on them or swallow to be dissolved into the stomach fluids. This type of gum slows the rate of absorption of the beneficial plants, so that the effect is durable.

Magindara confirmed. I felt so excited that I nearly forgot to realize that I still have to quickly produce tears to do so. Magindara gave me enough moment to concentrate and produce the enough tears needed for the translucent pear to function. At first, forcing out the tears to come out from my eyes just seem so hard to do. I find it hard to concentrate. No matter how I try to make my eyes yield any tears, it just won’t come out. Until Magindara is back to my side to approach me once again, “Can’t get enough tears?” She asked.

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*tears* " NO.....!!! " . . . . . . . .