Comfortness Quotes Novels & Stories

may lungkot sa tinig na sabi ko sa kanya. "Huwag ka nang malungkot. Kung nasaan man siya ngayon ay natitiyak kong masaya na siya," he comforted me. Mabuti pa ang ibang tao marunong mag-comfort sa akin pero ang sarili kong ama ay hindi. "For you."

“Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.” Lyv closed her eyes as she meditated on the verse she just read. Less than a week after her Kuya Tri’s passing, she buried herself reading the Beatitudes. She tried her best soaking in the presence of her maker. For her, the best time to seek His love and comfort was during the time of great trials and sufferings.

Jarred leaned slightly toward her, elbow resting behind her, parang ginagawa niyang personal space niya ang buong sofa. “Comfortable ka ba?” tanong niya, boses low at parang may subtext kahit simpleng tanong lang naman. “Oo naman,” sagot ni Veronica, pero ngumiti nang mahina. “Mas comfortable kung hindi ka nakatitig.” “Hindi ako nakatitig,” bulong ni Jarred, halos nakadikit na ang ilong sa buhok niya. “I’m appreciating.” “Jarred!” tinulak niya ng mahina, pero halatang kinikilig.

Dahan-dahang kumawala sa yakap. Tinignan ko siya. Namumula ang mata ko. Namumula ang ilong. Magulo ang buhok. Pero ramdam ko— Safe ako. “Sorry,” ulit kong sabi. Ngumiti siya. “Okay lang,” sagot niya. Humiga kami. Magkatabi. Magkayakap. Walang init. Walang libog. Walang passion. Pure comfort lang. Yung yakap na hindi naghahanap ng katawan.

‎ ‎Hindi ko inaasahang ako naman ang tatanungin niya. ‎ ‎Napayuko ako nang bahagya bago muling tumingin sa paligid ng silid. ‎ ‎"Ewan ko..." ‎ ‎Mahina akong napangiti. ‎ ‎"Siguro..." ‎ ‎"...comfort." ‎ ‎Tahimik na napangiti si Ms. Sofia habang isinusulat ang mga sinabi namin. ‎ ‎"Peace and comfort." ‎ ‎"I think that's a beautiful place to start."

He always said this—that he's here—and now it feels so different, as if those words were like comfort, healing me, taking away my worry. "T-Thank you so much, Luther Rico. Thank you for being h-here with me and for making me feel happy..."

Sa sobrang lamig ng temperatura na sinet ko sa aircon ay balot din kami ng comforter. "This is nice." I commented. "What is nice?" Sagot na tanong ni Zion. "That we are comforting each other na hindi ginagamit ang sex." Natawa kaming parehas sa sinabi ko. Masarap pala sa pakiramdam ang ganito lamang. Ang mahiga, mag cuddle, at damhin na andito lang kami para sa isa't isa. Masarap pala na malaman mo na kahit ano man ang mangyari o magbali-baliktad man ang mundo ay mag tao pa rin na andyan para sa iyo.

Iba ito sa maputlang itsura nito kanina; ngayon, tahimik at mahinahon na itong kumikilos. "If gusto mong makuha ang loob ko, hindi mo na kailangang paghirapan ang mga taong nasa paligid ko," malamig na sabi ni Cosmo. "Hindi ako tulad nila na madaling mabola ng matatamis na salita."

Sabay punas ko sa luha ko. "Hmmm...." Habang nag-iisip ng sasabihin sa'kin. Hindi na rin ako nagsalita at hinintay ko lang ang sasabihin niya sa'kin. "Ah, ito Adi maganda 'to." Sabay ngiti ng malapad sa akin. "Cry, forgive, learn, move on, and let your tears water the seed of your future happiness it was quoted by Steve Maraboli." Somewhat it made me calm.

Hindi ko man aminin ay nakakaramdam ako ng pagkalungkot tuwing siya’y aalis. He smiled at me, bringing a comfort and warmth feeling inside. It may be a simple gesture but the voltage that went into my nerves as soon as I sighted the scenario, those voltage had power enough to send me millions of messages that only we could know. It is somehow saying that I shouldn’t be feel worried and sad, because that could take us to a lot of opportunities for them. That I shouldn’t feel lonely because he was and will always be there. That they maybe out for some priorities but I will never be the least. And the last thing was admiration.