A deep sorrow was paining her, a constant reminder of her loss.
A deep, throbbing ache was paining her after the dental work.
A dull ache, a persistent throb, was paining his temples.
A dull, constant ache was paining her after the car accident.
A dull, throbbing pain was paining her after the fall.
A hollow ache, a profound sense of loss, was paining her spirit.
A persistent ache was paining his knee, making it difficult to walk.
A persistent ache was paining his neck after sleeping in an awkward position.
A persistent dullness was paining her, an emotional malaise.
A sharp, burning sensation was paining her after the sunburn.
A sharp, stabbing sensation was paining her lower back.
A sharp, throbbing pain was paining her after the vaccination.
A twinge of guilt was paining her conscience after she lied.
Her back was paining her from sitting at her desk all day.
Her body was paining her, a symphony of aches and stiffness.
Her conscience was paining her for not helping more.
Her eyes were paining her after staring at the computer screen all day.
Her eyes were paining her, strained and weary from lack of sleep.
Her feet were paining her after dancing all night.
Her feet were paining her from wearing high heels all day.
Her heart was paining her at the sight of the homeless man.
Her heart was paining her for all the suffering in the world.
Her loneliness was paining her like a physical wound.
Her muscles were paining her after the intense workout.
Her pride was paining her, preventing her from asking for help.
Her silence, though understandable, was paining him terribly.
Her soul was paining her as she witnessed the devastation.
Her soul was paining her with the world's suffering.
Her spirit was paining her at the injustice she witnessed.
Her words, though unintentional, were paining him more than she knew.
His arms were paining him after carrying the groceries up the stairs.
His back was paining him from lifting heavy boxes all day.
His broken heart was paining him with every beat.
His conscience was paining him about the money he found.
His conscience was paining him, urging him to do the right thing.
His decision, though necessary, was still paining him deeply.
His ego was paining him from the criticism he received.
His eyes were paining him after hours of reading.
His feet were paining him after standing for hours at work.
His hands were paining him after hours of gardening.
His head was paining him from the loud music at the concert.
His head was paining him with the pressure of expectations.
His jaw was paining him after the dental procedure.
His leg was paining him something awful after the long hike.
His legs were paining him after running the marathon.
His legs were paining him from the strenuous workout.
His pride was paining him, preventing him from apologizing.
His pride, though bruised, was still paining him too much to apologize.
His pride, wounded and throbbing, was paining him more than he admitted.
His shoulder was paining him with every swing of the golf club.
His shoulders were paining him, tight with stress and worry.
His stomach was paining him from the spicy food.
His tooth was paining him so badly he couldn't concentrate.
That memory, though old, kept paining her, a constant reminder of what she'd lost.
That old wound, though healed on the surface, was still paining him internally.
That thought, that nagging doubt, kept paining his mind.
That wisdom tooth was paining her something fierce, demanding immediate attention.
The absence of her loved one was paining her deeply.
The betrayal by his friend was paining him beyond measure.
The criticism, though constructive, was still paining his sensitive ego.
The emptiness inside him was paining him more each day.
The guilt over his past actions was paining him relentlessly.
The harsh words she spoke were paining him deeply, more than he let on.
The injustice of the situation was paining her sense of fairness.
The injustice of the situation was paining her with anger.
The knowledge of his betrayal was paining her deeply.
The knowledge of his friend's struggles was paining him greatly.
The loneliness was paining him, a constant ache in his heart.
The loss of her pet was paining her more than she expected.
The loss of his dog was paining him more than he could express.
The memory of the argument with his brother was paining him.
The memory of the incident kept paining his mind, a constant replay of regret.
The memory of the past was paining him with regret and longing.
The memory of their last argument was still paining her heart.
The news of the accident was paining her soul.
The old injury was paining him again, especially in the cold weather.
The pressure to succeed was paining him with stress.
The realization of his error was paining him with shame.
The realization of his insignificance was paining him.
The reminder of his failures was paining him with self-doubt.
The reminder of his mistakes was paining him with regret.
The separation from his children was paining him terribly.
The sheer audacity of the request was paining her ears.
The sheer weight of responsibility felt like it was physically paining him.
The silence after the argument was paining her worse than yelling.
The silence in the room was paining her, a heavy weight of unspoken words.
The situation at work was paining him with frustration and anxiety.
The thought of being alone was paining him with sadness.
The thought of disappointing her parents was paining her.
The thought of failing his family was paining him immensely.
The thought of failing the exam was paining him with anxiety.
The thought of her grandmother's illness was paining her constantly.
The thought of leaving her family was paining her intensely.
The thought of leaving his childhood home was paining him considerably.
The thought of losing his job was paining him with fear.
The thought of the future seemed to be constantly paining him.
The thought of the future was paining him with uncertainty.
The thought of the upcoming presentation was paining him with worry.
The truth, though necessary, was evidently paining him to admit.
The weight of responsibility was paining his spirit.