I Saw You Standing In The Rain Mga Nobela at Kwento

Petal's POV The rain was relentless, drenching everything in its path, including me. I stood at the entrance of the building, shivering as the cold droplets clung to my skin, my dress soaked and sticking to me uncomfortably. But the chill of the rain was nothing compared to the chill that ran down my spine when I saw him. Sebastian.

Her lips parted, but no words emerged, the downpour swallowing any sound that might have escaped her. Concerned for her well-being, I decided to take a step closer. "It's not wise to stand out in the rain like this," I offered, my tone gentle. "You may catch a cold. Perhaps you should seek shelter." Still, she remained wary, her body language a clear reflection of her internal struggle. "I promise, I mean no harm," I reiterated. "I am here merely by chance, seeking shelter from the storm myself." The tension in her stance gradually eased, though a bit of wariness lingered in her eyes. Her gaze flickered between me and the expanse of rain-soaked land before us.

I can hear the rain pounding against the windows, and I know my SpongeBob shorts are going to be soaked through by the time I reach the bottom. Reaching the big glass doors, I keep my hands on the handle, my heart pounding as I spot Warren standing by his car. The rain mercilessly drenches him, turning his black hair, hoodie, jeans, and boots into a soggy mess. He's drowned in rain, but there's something about the way his eyes light up when he sees me that makes my heart do cartwheels. What the hell is he doing here? Without hesitation, I swing open the door and step outside, my black socks quickly absorbing the moisture from the rain-soaked pavement.

I want them back. "Danny". I say, with tears in my eyes, beginning to fall down my cheek. I didn't plan for this to happen this way. I imagined me talking to both Ivan and Dan somewhere at school, maybe an empty classroom or something, I definitely didn't imagine myself sobbing in-front of them, well him since it's only Dan here. God this is so not going as planned, and even so, I don't care, I'm just really tired and really miss them, and it just seemed stupid to not do anything about this.

“Do you know who Rain is?” When I nodded in response, she nodded alongside. "Good, find him and get us a bottle of whiskey.” She flashed her empty glass at me, insinuating that it needed to be filled. I quietly nodded before turning around to leave. There was no way in hell I was going to get them that bottle, but I did need to find Rain. The last time I saw him, he was standing at the in-house balcony, with one hand over some guy who was the DJ for the night, and a bottle of whiskey in the other.

It still hurt. I went to bed around midnight. The moment my head hit the pillow, sleep took me. And then I saw her. Diana. She was standing in the rain. Soaked from head to toe. Holding a baby. She didn’t speak. Her hair stuck to her face. Her clothes clung to her body. Her eyes were red, full of pain. She looked so tired. So lost. I ran toward her, but it felt like the ground was pulling me back. The rain pounded harder.

It’s raining outside. I hate the rain. I stand at the window, arms wrapped tight around my stomach, watching the drops streak down the glass like tears. Each one feels like it’s pulling something out of me, some piece of myself I can’t afford to lose. “Is something bothering you?” Kieran’s voice cuts through my spiral, and I stiffen. “No.” “You’ve been standing there for some time now.” I press my lips together. “I just don’t like it when it rains.”

The rain began before sunrise. Soft. Steady. The kind that soaked into the earth instead of washing it away. I stood by the kitchen window, watching droplets race down the glass while the kettle whistled quietly behind me. Rain had once reminded me of endings. Now it reminded me that growth often happened where no one could see it. Pierce wrapped his arms gently around my waist. "You've been standing here for ten minutes." "I know." "What are you watching?" "The future."

A low, familiar voice came through the line. I stood in the rain, completely calm. "Hey. I'm done playing broke."