泣ける Novels & Stories

Rain started pouring, drenching both of them. "When actually knew the truth i'm at loss of words" she breaks into tears crying. Aditya was clenching his hands fighting back the urge to wipe her tears, hold her in his arms. His heart was bleeding looking at her. He can't tolerate tears in her eyes, he could die a thousand times to see her smile. He didn't stopped her because he didn't want her to hold back the pain, want her to let it go.

~Lyra~ She straightened up, wiping a tear from her eye, still giggling like she’d just pulled the world’s most expensive prank. Her laugh had that high-pitched, wheezy chaos to it — the kind of sound that came from the gut, like she was unhinged and delighted and fully prepared to emotionally destroy me before breakfast.

His heart shattered into a million pieces even though he kept a brave front. With a broken heart, Chris returned the package, “anything else you want to say” he wouldn't break down in front of this man, never. “You can keep them.” “They are not mine.’ rubbing his eyes to push back the tears that were threatening to fall. “you won Mr. Delacrioux, congrats. Now may I take my leave.” Selena's father looked at Chris for a second. He felt pity, probably guilty, doubt crept in, was it really worth it. Shaking off the feeling, he could not stop now, his pride was more important to him “I heard your mother has kidney failure.”

The cool water drips down my body and when I remember the times Rylan and I spend in the shower, fucking ourselves, the dam breaks. I had cried to sleep yesternight, and i promise myself not to cry again, but I can't… it's so difficult trying to hold it all in. “Haaaaaa,” I let out a guttural scream in an attempt to let out the rage embedded within. My knees buckles and I kneel in the tub. I wrap my arms around myself, bury my face between my thighs and let the pain consume me wholly. —————

CARL Jade burst into tears the moment I finished speaking. The loud, choking sobs tore out of her throat and filled the quiet rooftop patio. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with both hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the collar of her clothes and her whole body trembled with the force of the pain I had just dropped on her. I stood there frozen, watching her break down right in front of me. Seeing Jade cry so much made something inside my chest crack open.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

“It's all my fault. Everything that happened to you is my fault; I should be the one dead. I'll never be happy, I promise to never be happy.” Tears kept streaming down my face, a quiet, soundless waterfall of sorrow. My body shook slightly, but my mouth was clamped shut, stifling any audible sobs. I cried silently, hiding my pain from the world, as if afraid to let others see the depth of my emotions. Each tear that fell was a testament to the weight I carried, a physical manifestation of the grief, hurt, or frustration that had become too much to bear. My eyes, red-rimmed and puffy, were the only giveaway, a window to the storm raging within.

I can't show him the tears that slide down my eyes. ************

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

I was smiling but panicking deep inside when I saw her eyes are slowly watering up. "Like it?" A bead of tear fell from her eyes. She walked in a fast pace and caged me in her arms. "Are you stupid? I love it, Quel." I chuckled. "Then why are being such a crybaby now, huh?" I brushed the bead of tear away with my thumb. "Because I'm so damn happy right now." Tears threatened to fall from her eyes again. "Don't ruin your make up then." I joked. She looked up to prevent them from falling. "I know. I don't wanna ruing them too. Iris made it. I don't want her effort to go to waste. But you're making me cry, you jerk." She said while giggling softly.