Novel & Cerita Tsuyu Cries

My hands are still on my mouth as I cried silently. 🔸🔸🔸

Tears streamed out of her eyes and fell on the photo, reflecting the clean face of the girl in the middle more clearly. Yaoi was even more scared, and his legs kept retreating. Lavie Sue smiled happily. It seems that the photo is useful: "Little Yaoi, the girl in the middle of the photo, you are very familiar." Yaoi's chin trembled so much that she wanted to be held by a man. She had to close her eyes if she wanted to see it, but her tears kept coming out. "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

They'd all vanished in existence and been exchanged by browned flattened dirt. Mizu scraped the soil deeply, and grip her hands firmly, round tears dropping like rain. She was sad, she was angry, she was worried. Her heart was breaking, tearing apart into pieces. "Y-Yuuto,… Yuira,… A-Akito,… Kaito,… Taishi,… I-Itsuki,… Riko,… K-k-KURO!" her heart tightened, memories flow through her, their faces, their giggle, their voice, their laughter, their warmness, how mirthfully they are calling for her, how Kuro hug her.

He thought, “Oh, how could anyone still look this pretty when they cry?” Assistant Tseng has worked for Yang Tian-Xu for so long, that he recognised the guy would make countless girls cry. Nevertheless, Assistant Tseng thinks to himself, “Why did Miss Tong cry? I’m sure he had said something mean to her…” Although he moves on from his thoughts, he could never pry into their business.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Tasneem cries staring at the pictures slowly as if she is thinking of ways to kill Suhayr. She is so dead, as soon as she is done fangirling!

damn, I'm gonna cry "I don't know how my supposed called mate had the guts to fucking treat me like that,you even hit me,treyson, that is so fucking unbelievable,it's coming from you and it hurts so fucking much"I began to cry,my head began to ache,it echos,same thing again,it hurts "I'm sorry"he apologized "Your apology doesn't fixed my lost powers! And if you think being some stupid hybrid fix me,that's a fucking lie"I said crying as I walked outside, sitting on floor, crying my pains all out.my head and heart fucking hurts so much,even I can't explain

He lets out a shaky breath and the tears that he's been trying to hold back fall faster. The tingles, they feel amazing! Magical, as they dance along his hand and travel up his arm. He watches his mate's thumb caress the back of his hand and his lip trembles. "Don't cry." The deep voice spoke quietly as he let go of Tristan’s hand and reached for his face. Tristan's eyes closed as his mate wiped his tears. Cyrus was ready to do as his mate asked and leave. He was still fighting an internal battle. He wanted to be mad at his mate for killing Jack and causing his best friends so much pain.

I turned to Siska with a confused look, while Arum, who had just caught up, immediately crouched in front of me, staring with suspicion. “Geez, Ayu … you’re crying?!” Arum panicked. “Who made you cry? I’ll beat them up!” “I’m not crying because I’m sad,” I quickly clarified, even though a few tears were still on my cheeks. I wiped them fast. “I’m crying because … ah, I don’t even know how to explain it!”