Hold My Hand At Twilight の小説・ストーリー

Napayuko ako at bibitawan ko na sana ang kamay ko sa pisngi ni Hari nang hawakan niya iyon kaya napatingin ako sa kanya. His eyes close as he brings my hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to my palm. The gesture is tender, filled with unspoken emotions. It’s not just a kiss; it’s a silent confession, a plea, a promise. As he pulls away, I can see the sadness in his eyes, the vulnerability he’s trying so hard to hide. He doesn’t let go of my hand, though; he holds it tightly, as if it’s the only thing keeping him grounded.

usisa naman ni Jade dahil sa palagay niya ay may binabalak ito. "Can I hold your hand? Well, you didn't bring me a gift. So, this will serve as your gift," nakakalokong ngiti nito. Inilahad naman nito ang kaniyang kamay. Bahagyang nagulat naman si Denmar ng tinanggap ni Jade ang kaniyang kamay. They are holding each others hand now. "This will be just for today," nakangiting saad ni Jade. Hindi na rin mawala ang ngiti sa labi ni Denmar hanggang sa makarating sila sa kaniyang kotse.