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Sad Stories - Wattpad Read the most popular sad stories on Wattpad, the world's largest social storytelling platform
10 Sad Stories That Make You Cry As You Read Them - LIFELORDS Sad Short Stories Sad Love Stories That Make You Cry Teach Great Lessons Rather than crying craving for those who left our path during dark moments of our life, let us spend some time thanking those who stood and helped us to pass those dark paths
10 Sad Girl Books - Jeffrey Reads Happy Sad Girl Summer to all those who celebrate! For those who are unaware of what this means, it refers to a specific set of people who feel down in the summer, which is typically associated with fun, sunshine, and happiness Of course, the key to overcoming these feelings is to just be depressed year round, so being a Sad Girl isn’t just limited to the summer This aesthetic has come under criticism in recent years, specifically for being white-centric or for being a performative online
Sad Girl Diaries Sad Girls Club Lit publishes poetry, short stories, flash fiction and creative non all year round on the web Our work showcases work from emerging and established writers
Emotional Short Stories That Will Make You Cry Instantly - Pretty Liex Today I am going to tell you five short stories that are so emotional that they will make you cry immediately Crying is beneficial to one's health, both mental and physical I'm not saying that we should spend every single day curled up at home having a sob-fest and ignoring all of our civic duties, but, from time to time, a really good cry can be quite cleansing So here are a few beautiful, heart-wrenching short stories to read when you feel like crying
Sadgirls Stories - Wattpad Read the most popular sadgirls stories on Wattpad, the world's largest social storytelling platform
Short Story - Sad Girl Diaries There’s a familiar flatness in the sky and the weather-beaten lady in the chippy still refers to me as “girl” I’m always wary when I turn the key in my mum’s front door - anxious about what awaits me The years of my mother’s turmoil are now etched into her face They pool around her stomach in a cushion of unwanted fat Her med