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Just gone. I feel Xander’s arm go around me, comforting me, but I need to comfort them. I reach out, taking Tate’s hand, pulling him to my side and putting my arm around him. Xander opens his other arm to Meadow and she walks up to him, tucking herself against his side as the tears start to fall. Somehow, Xander pulls all of us in, holding us together as a family, as if we are his family. He holds us as Meadow and I cry and he grips Tate’s shoulder as he fights his own tears.

- she added and put the cup on the table as had to pull a cloth handkerchief from her sweater pocket to wipe away the tears that started to run down her sunken cheeks. - Madam Lee, I understand you feel guilty.- Soo Min said, trying to show as much empathy as possible. She wished that Hyun Woo was with her at the moment.- Yes, you could take him to a psychologist right away, and perhaps you would have prevented all of this from happening, but you had no way of predicting that it would develop so much in his head. Besides, it is uncertain whether doing anything would prevent his transformation into "Cherry Blossom Reaper". So please, don't be so hard on yourself.- she added, then got up from

It will only make matters worse. He steps on my face and emphasizes every word that he next says, "Listen to me loser, you're going to rot in this bar forever…. WITHOUT GETTING A CENT! Now get on your feet and clean this mess!" The manager retracts his foot but eventually does another worse thing. He spat on my face before leaving me. This is more painful than physical abuse. A drop of tear uncontrollably streams down from my left eye, but I refuse to give in to this pain. Thus, I immediately wipe that tear off using the back of my hand and prop myself up.

"Tristan, can you give me another chance? I made a mistake. I really did! "I really don't want to lose you because of that jerk. If you give me another chance, I promise I'll make it up to you in the future." I sighed and looked at her. "There are some things that can never return to the way they were. If a simple apology could solve the problem, there wouldn't be so many tragedies in the world." I closed the door without hesitation. No matter how much Callista banged on it, I did not open it again. After half an hour, the sound of Callista's voice outside finally died down, and I received a message from her, saying, "I'll make it up to you for what happened with Jeffrey!"

After Woody made his way out, he went to the car where Sasha, Shane, and Mindy were in. He gave each of them a prick of his needle to wake them up. "Woody!" Sasha jumped out of the car and threw herself into his arms. She burst into tears. "Are you okay? You scared me to death!" "I'm fine. Everything's okay," Woody coaxed her with a smile and reached out to stroke her hair to comfort her. Woody didn't want them to worry, so he lied and explained that it was Samuel who had led his team to take down the mercenaries.

I am taller than him, he tiptoed and kissed me on the lips, his eyes were half-closed while mine are wide open, I saw his tears flow down from his cheek, I used my thumb to wipe it. "I cried so many times already, if I can calculate the tears I have shed, I think I might be able to full a pool. But right now, I'm am crying because of happiness, now I believe that some tears are sad and some are wonderful, these tears are the proof that people cry when they are happy. Tears of happiness," He continued. I just smiled. He is an amazing person. " I promise that from now on, you will only cry when you are happy, I will never let you cry due to sadness. This eyes doesn't deserve to shed sad tears,

I cry for them. The warm golden glow begins to grow out of Trev as more of my tears fall on him. And it dawns on me. My tears, they can heal. My body, my mind, my soul, can harm and kill in an instant. But, my tears, can save the wounded, mend the broken. My empathy can be the salvation. I can just as easily kill as I can cure. So, I cry some more. The more I cry, the faster his wounds stitch back together. Color returns to his face and his eyes open to look at me as if I am an angel. Trev reaches a hand up and holds my face as my tears keep streaming down.

Xiao shouted in between her cries, “Just please… please… don’t hurt Hei… I’m begging you.” “There’s no need to beg actually as I’m about to do your request anyway, but seeing your pleading eyes makes it even more satisfying, you know,” she said before throwing away her unfinished cigar, as she walks towards Clyde, “don’t worry, Xiao, I’ll try to make your last remaining time here on this world worth-remembering,” she smirked before ushering Clyde to give her the wooden lumber. Xiao’s eyes widened upon the sight of Wendy walking towards her with the wooden lumber on her hands while humming some sort of sound. As she plays with the lumber, she kept on walking around in circles, making Xiao’s s

I wanted to run but before I can take just one step, the drunk man already captured me, putting his left arm on the left side of my head and his right arm place on the other side. “There’s no way-out young lady!” But I didn’t do anything to harm myself and I told the beggar to run, shouting. The old poor beggar shakes slowly stand and the water from above starting to fall on the earth surface. The old beggar take-off his gray wet hood and look to my eyes. The beggar slowly takes his step to face me and the raindrops from the ground slowly rising directing to the old man’s hand. The raindrops starting to form a weapon, a knife made of water.

Now that someone was going to the Fire Dragon territory in her stead, relieved smiles broke out on all their faces. I trudged back to my chamber, my heart full of nothing but sadness. On the desk, I saw the family portrait of the four of us. I was the only one scrunched up at the back, face blurred. The other three were wrapped in each other’s arms, laughing—smiles so bright they stabbed. I tore the photo to pieces and tossed it into the trash. I shredded the iceroot Morpheus had sent me and threw that in the bin too.