Hands Intertwined Novels & Stories

she whispered, the words genuine. “I’m sorry, too,” Julian replied, his voice equally quiet. Their hands, inches apart, were like two separate worlds. One calloused and strong, the other clean and precise. He reached out and, without thinking, placed his hand on top of hers, a gentle, surprising touch. She didn’t pull away. The contact was a shock, a quiet current that ran through her body. His hand was warm and solid, a stark contrast to the cold rain outside. It was not a gesture of lust or desire, but of connection. Two lost souls in a shared storm, finally finding solace in one another.

Mapanuring tiningnan ang mga ito. “What does holding hands means?” Animo'y inang nag-uusisa si Hailey. Nagkatinginan si Miscy at Lance. Inakbayan ni Lance si Miscy at hinalikan sa pisngi bago sinabi, “What you wish for.” Napaawang ang labi ni Hailey, nanlaki ang mata at tumili. Umakto itong hihimatayin sa kilig. Gumuhit ang magandang ngiti sa labi ni Kitty at yinakap ang magkahawak-kamay ni Lance at Miscy.