Lily lay on her bed, her face buried in her pillow, shoulders trembling as silent sobs wracked her body. Tears streamed down her cheeks, glistening in the soft light of the room. They flowed steadily, tracing a wet path along her skin, and her breath hitched with each cry. Her eyelashes glistened with moisture as more tears welled up, reflecting the turmoil within her.she shares her feelings that make her cry.