Isn't The Sunset Beautiful Meaning Novels & Stories

The afternoon of the wedding, the Spanish air hung heavy and stifling. When everyone arrived at Castillo de Sol, excitement buzzed through the guests. They wandered the grounds, snapping pictures. Even Mr. and Mrs. Dawson beamed, pulling Tania close for countless photos. Only Shane frowned at his phone, staring at the empty thread. A few days ago, he had sent me the castle’s address, along with the selfie he’d taken with Tania in front of it. I hadn’t replied.

I couldn’t figure out her thoughts, and what was it that she wanted to do? “Is it beautiful?” She grinned. I averted my gaze from her face and stared at the sky. It was indeed beautiful. Sunset was beautiful to watch, and Neon wasn’t here to watch it with me. “Have Neon taken you to the mountain? There’s a perfect spot where you can watch the sunset as if you could touch it like everything is within your touch. It’s amazing.” Her smile brightened up her face. I shook the thought off my head, Diana means well, she won’t want to wish me bad. She cared about me, and her beautiful smile was angelic.

I whisper. The rest house is indeed beautiful. Watching the sunset at the beach is really an unforgettable experience. Not to sound cheesy, but I like watching it because of the shades of yellow-orange, pink, and purple filling the sky as the sun sinks below the surface of the water. I wish to bring someone I love with me the next time I visit. I thought about Sariel, damn. I didn't get an opportunity to ask for her contacts. She's the only girl who has the urge to invade my mind. Maybe it's a sign that I should have a girlfriend, and she might be the one. Just because I don't have a girlfriend doesn't mean I'm desperate. Nah.

“A sunset?” “Yeah,” I say, my heart picking up its pace, because this feels important, even though it’s just words. “A mix of everything. Colors blending, fading, but always leaving something beautiful behind. We’re. . .something that changes, but it’s still good. Still worth it, even when it’s fleeting.” For a moment, she doesn’t speak. She just looks at me, like she’s trying to understand what I mean. Then she smiles, slow and steady, like she’s letting my words settle deep inside her.

I imagined if the last I would see of him was from this morning. The day had started out so well and bright and now it was ending on a bad and gloomy note. The rays of the sun that filtered into my room through the glass window some hours ago were now all gone. It was now sunset and I imagined what the beautiful sunset would look like in my head, for I could not see it. Its beautiful colours and its warmth on my skin. It reminded me once again of Lily, how much she loved to watch the sunrise and the sunset and I let my mind wander to her for a moment...

It would be a great gift from above. The time passed by so quickly we did not even notice that it was sunset already. Mom smiled as she opened her eyes and saw the sunset before us. “Is it really majestic? The sunset was one of my favorite things to look at before going home. It just makes me feel happy inside.” She said with a sweet smile on her lips while staring at the sunset. Then she asked me, “Did you have a good meditation time, Ayira?” “Yes, mom. I thought of so many things, beautiful things to be exact. It made me more excited for tomorrow and when I opened my eyes, the sunset was really beautiful like it really completes it,” I remarked. Then I gazed at the beautiful sunset.

It made me free to enjoy the moment the sun was setting. "Do you know? Sunset scenery in this world is the best," I said with eyes adrift ahead. "Whenever if I had a chance, I would love to watch it." "Why are you so loving the sunset? Isn't it the same as our world?" I looked briefly at him, then back at the sun began to set little by little. "Indeed. But in this world, you could see the vast expanse of stars as night falls. Look up there! Already seen, isn't it?"

This wasn't going to end well for me. *** The most beautiful part of a day was sunrise. He didn't care if scientists said sunset was prettier. He always knew those science nerds were missing a screw in their heads because who would choose sunset over sunrise? The golden rays washed over his body, peaking shyly through fat pinkish purple clouds like an elaborate artwork painted by some greater being out there. As he stared out the glass windows, he thought of what this sunrise reminded him of. It reminded him if something simple but beautiful, tangible and passionate. The sunrise reminded him of Astra.

Only god knows the truth. I admire the panoramic view of the city as the sun is slowly disappearing at the horizon, casting off its farewell reddish-orange rays all around. The light breeze feels chilly against my skin and I fold my arms to warm myself. If only Eren was here, he would hug me from behind to warm me and we would watch the beautiful sunset together.

After that, he tells me that " You know our human tendency is that we love to see things go down. It gives pleasure to see but many few love to see rising. We don't have the patience to see something rising up. I can give you an example of this thing. You must notice that many places are famous for having a beautiful view of the sunset and even in India many places are famous for viewing the sunset and you can find many people gathered to watch the sunset. But you will find only a few who have witnessed the sunrise." After saying this he looked at me for my reply and I told him that " When sunrise only a few watch it because they love to see it and it's also applied to humans that who truly