Teare smiled as she unfolded the yellowed letters that traced her family's history.

The poet collected her teares in a small crystal bowl.

The Teares arrived at the reunion with old photographs and tall tales.

He carefully sealed the teare in a small vial and kept it as a memento.

She did not teare the letter, despite her anger, but folded it carefully instead.

She teared up during the farewell speech, surprising even herself.

He teared across the field to catch the bus, and in his hurry he tore his jacket on a rusted fence.

The archivist documented several tearings in the ancient manuscript before proceeding with restoration.

She was in tears after reading the letter.

The critics tore into the new novel, pointing out every inconsistency and weak plotline.