I Saw You Standing In The Rain Mga Nobela at Kwento

I don't know how long I stayed out in the rain but I could feel my body going numb. I raised my head a little when the rain stopped touching my body. Had it stopped? I still heard the sounds of rain dropping to the ground but it wasn't touching me. I raised my head more and my eyes jammed with Levi's emerald green eyes. He was holding an umbrella, shielding me from the harsh rain while he stood in the rain. I looked away from him and bowed my head. I didn't want to see anybody. "Get up." I heard him say but I didn't flinch. He didn't own me anymore and I didn't have to obey him.

As Izan and I exchanged fleeting glances, a sudden gust of wind whipped the rain in all direction, drenching us unexpectedly, forcing us to get to the middle standing beside each other, only a breath of distance between us. We stood side by side, close enough to feel each other’s warmth. The raindrops splattered around us, the rhythm of the rain creating a symphony around our unexpected closeness. The world seemed to fade away, leaving just us, caught in the midst of this storm. Suddenly I was thankful for the change in weather. I was falling love with the rain. “You must be cold.” Izan said clearing his voice, and I found a trace of nerves in his tone. “I-I’m fine,” I stuttered looking away

Dark clouds pressed down, making it feel suffocating. She sat alone on the steps, letting the cold rain drench her body. Curled up into a ball, she couldn't cry out loud; her sobbing was drowned out by the thunderstorm. Cold rain fell into her eyes, causing her vision to blur. She didn't notice a black Maybach slowly stopping by the roadside. The car door opened, and a man with long legs stepped out, holding an umbrella, slowly ascending the steps. Isabella's head remained buried between her knees, oblivious to everything around her. Suddenly, the rain above her head stopped.

I stood silently behind Lucas, feeling helpless as I witnessed everything, powerless to intervene. Suddenly, a clap of thunder roared outside, followed by a torrential downpour. Lucas stared blankly at the window before rushing out into the rain.

"Are you deaf or what? Did you not hear what I said? Nancy is my fiancee. You think you have what it takes to fight me for her? Have a good look at yourself in the mirror." Then, Aaron wrapped his arm around my waist intimately. I could feel the warmth of his hand on my waist, and I blushed shyly.

Darius If it was just the rain, then maybe I could have found shelter under a thick branch that reached so low it could touch the earth. But as I stood in the rain, the pellets hitting the earth with intensity to leave holes like bullets, my vision blurred and the air frigid with the water, I couldn't move. My entire body was transfixed and stuck on the figure that was about a metre away from me. Through the diagonal slices of water, I could see the outline of the figure, it stood, with its hoodie slung over its head, hiding its face.

Until I stepped outside. And the air hit me. I exhaled deeply. Like I had been holding my breath all night. And then… I saw him. Standing just across the street. Hands in his pockets. Watching me. Waiting. My heart started racing. Fast. Loud. For a second… I hesitated. Because this… this was a choice. A real one. No pressure. No obligation. Just me. And what I wanted. Then the rain started. Soft at first. Then heavier.

Serena’s POV The rain had started sometime in the afternoon, light at first—a gentle mist swirling through the courtyards and clinging to the stone towers of the palace. But by evening, it had turned into a relentless downpour, soaking the world in grey. I stood by the balcony window, arms wrapped tightly around myself, watching the storm rage across the darkened fields. Every few minutes, I would glance toward the distant gates, hoping, praying, desperate for the first glimpse of a rider emerging through the curtain of rain.

"She will destroy, you all. And if not she, her secrets will." " I love the rain, As it helps me to hide, My tears of pain.....ME" Iris's POV Embrace the rain. That's what Iris is trying to do. Sitting on the terrace, in Xander's loose shirt, eyes clclosedshe is trying to wash away her pain in the drops of rain. She is trying to find warmth in the cold embrace of the rain. Her mind is blank. As if it's rebooting itself. She is tired, tired of everything. She feels like now she has no vigor left in her to think of anything.

The shattering of my soul and most especially the piercing of my tender heart. I clutch my heart tightly in tears as the rain drench my body, a car pulled before me but I cared less to see who it was. "Come…." I heard a voice and looked up to see Chris standing before me, drenched in the rain