Tears Are Not Enough Novels & Stories

Jade sighed. “Are you crying?” The worried tone played again. “Um, yeah. But it's not really serious. I had to put on an act to make it look like I gave shit about everything that is happening.” She informed. “I have gotten used to the tears that I don't even need to work hard for them anymore, they just naturally keep on coming.” “Whoa, are you sure you're alright?”

Silent tears rolled down my face. Why? Why couldn't I just have a normal family and a happy life? I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even got involved with the things they did. But maybe I wasn't innocent either. The money that was used to raise me was dirty, stained with blood and tears. No matter how much I tried to deny it, I couldn't escape payback forever. I just never thought the price would be my own family trying to kill me. When Neil saw me crying, his whole face darkened with fury.

A small slither of happiness wraps around my heart, and yet I still can't stop the tears from falling. "Thank you." He whispers out, like those two words were the hardest thing to ever say in his life. Shock overcomes my body as my head shoots up to look at him, my vision slightly blurry from the tears. We just stare at one another no words between the two of us. As he wipes my tears from my cheeks, Alessandro's palm rises up to cup my cheek, warmth soaking into the skin there. His steely eyes meet my green ones. Time appears to have stopped, leaving only Alessandro and myself.

I don't like our closeness. Go away from me... Far away from me... Please don't be the reason for my tears again. A tear came out of my eyes and I fell back on the bed weeping my tears. But the stupid tears didn't hear me. They like me so much that they never leave me alone.

Mу tears аrе thе ѕnоttу type of сrуіng that lеаvеѕ уоur face red аnd уоur еуеѕ swollen. Sо much fоr сrуіng those lady-like, gеntlе tеаrѕ. I’vе nеvеr been grасеful іn mу grief. Anger аnd snot; thаt’ѕ mу ѕtуlе nоnе of those dеlісаtе еxрrеѕѕіоnѕ оf аnguіѕh. I juѕt соllарѕе аnd I саn’t ѕtор іt frоm hарреnіng аgаіn nоw. “Carrie, it’s оk. Juѕt hold оn, I’ll be there soon.”

"Mountain Tears...Where can we find that?" "Only in Aquarial and only I can gather the Tears, the festival was due a few days before I got tricked by Roan and since I didn't know he would go to this extreme I hadn't prepared for it." "Don't blame yourself, you wouldn't have known what he was thinking." "You're right." "And if we don't get you to drink the Tears?" "Then I could die, Alexander." "I can keep sharing my essence with you until we figure something out," Alexander suggested but Tide was objecting by a wave of his hands.

With every step I took, fresh tears ran down the lengths of my face. At this point, my eyes hurt. I wondered how much tears are too much. At what point does the tears completely dry up, and we become unable to cry again? If there really was a day like that, I couldn't wait for it. I turned on the lights in my room, and the darkness was instantly consumed. It was just as cold as the living room. Maybe even colder. With just a closet, a bed, and a dressing table.

" I said as I packed our stuffs making Bell confused. "Theo. Talk to me what's wrong? What's happening?" She asked as she stood watching me move from the cabinets to our suitcase. I didn't answer so she stood in front of me and made me look into her eyes. "Teddy tell me what's wrong?" She asked gently and before I knew it something came out of my eyes. The tears kept on flowing and I touched them and looked at Bell. "What are these? Why is it so good yet so painful?" "Oh baby. Those are called tears and they come out when we are in so much pain that we can't endure it anymore." She said making me hug her.

“Not because they had the Tears, but because everyone thought they did. That’s the brilliance of it. They didn’t need the real thing.” The more I think about it, the more it pisses me off.

His eyes were red, watery, and exasperated. But he's not showing a manly side to him just to prove he is capable of killing me. "I'm sorry…" I said, looking downward. "If something bad has already happened, does your sorry could bring them back?" he asked. "Think about it." I can't help these tears again. Why are my tears won't scarce? It always has a supply. Are my eyes only made with the purpose of crying? I can smile too. using these eyes. The little tears turned into a bursting cry.