He Who Has Eyes To See Let Him See Mga Nobela at Kwento

Y'all should decide what you would like. I moved away from him, even more, and he just stared at me like I was losing it. I knew I had to explain what I meant to him. His eyes were so fixed on me, they felt like he could see into my very soul. I turned to face him and he looked away for only a split second before turning to me again.

He has a very hungry look in his eyes. Oh my god! I can’t do this!

"They see perfectly well." He turns to me, his gaze intense, piercing. "They don't see that you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. A silvery gray, like a winter sky. They're full of things, you know. Sadness, yes, but also strength. A strength just waiting to blossom."

“I’ve loved you since we were kids, playing hide and seek. I’ve loved you for every day, in every season, and morning while I waited and wrote letters that would never reach you. I’ve loved you since the moment we met again.” “Chewy…” “I’ve burned and been burning so hard and now, it’s worth it. Every burn is worth seeing you, looking into your eyes, and knowing you’ll be the first thing I see for the rest of my life.” “You think so highly of me.” “You should see yourself the way I see you. You’ll raise your head so high, you’ll become a giraffe.” I chuckled, shaking my head as I scooted into the car, urging him to come in.

“Let them see me.” ---

He wondered as he clutched onto his stomach which didn't stop making annoying noises. Guess, as a ghost he still had tastes. The bus stop!. It clicked. He had seen something like that on his way here. Maybe he could use it. Since no one could see him, he knew he could use anywhere but still he had tastes. Holding onto his butt, he ran out of the shop.

She can see it in his eyes. MATE.

I turned to see the figure who had intervened, a mix of gratitude and curiosity in my eyes. "I said let her go, Casper," the voice repeated, firm and unwavering. As my vision cleared, I saw a man standing tall, his presence radiating strength and confidence. His eyes met mine, filled with a mix of concern and determination. I felt a surge of life course through my veins.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?