She began crying.

She started to cry.

She started crying.

She began to cry.

The boy began to cry.

She began to cry in a loud voice.

The boy started crying.

Anesthetic wears off. The patient feels pain.

People are crying, and she came, she read the text, and she started to cry.

The baby started to cry.

The baby started crying.

Then, she began to cry but with no tears.

The baby began to cry like anything.

She began to grumble and then to weep.

She began to cry at the sight of his face.

She began to cry at the sight of my face.

She turned away and began to cry.

Tom locked himself in the bathroom and started to cry.

I finally got through to my mum. She was at the queue of the supermarket.

After I killed it and we got close... your dad started crying.

Well babies will fake a cry, pause, wait to see who's coming and then go right back to crying.

Then all of a sudden, like as if he had realized what he had done, he started to cry like a baby.

And I looked at it and I said, Oh, I don't see anything.

On all sides, Sergei Kuzmich ...

I hunched my shoulder, I picked my backpack up again and I started walking.

On hearing the noise, my brother started to cry.

In the neighbouring room on the left a painful stillness descended.

I've seen pictures millions of times, but today was the first time I'm actually seeing him give the whole presentation.

So friendly was his letter that she was deeply moved and began to cry.

Yes.

She was fascinated by this, and she started to cry,

Tom wept.

I got the father to bring him up on stage in front of 2000 people.

I don't know

Sing her Turtle Soup, will you, old fellow?'

I alternated between living in a van and couch surfing with friends.

laughing with all the glee in the world.

And she said, Don't be so silly.

I suppose if we left the door open, we could hear if somebody is coming... or if the kids started to cry...

And I stood there. And I reread my essay.

Let me forget the loneliness That I feel at break of dawn

I was a wimp.

Oh, the streetlights have turned on.

like the U.S. submarine community, which watches the Soviet Navy disappear overnight.

I cried the first time I saw it.