Novel & Cerita It Takes Time

“Everything is… okay.” “Good,” sagot niya. Ngumiti siya. “Remember, trust takes time. And we’ll take it together.” At sa unang pagkakataon sa mahabang panahon, ramdam ko na may pag-asa. Na kahit gaano na kami nagkasakit at nagkamali sa nakaraan, may chance kami na maayos ito—sa pamamagitan ng komunikasyon, patience, at choice.

Maybe it's already happening, we're not just aware of it. So we must prepare. ******************* Jeselle's POV Oh kay bilis lumipas ng mga araw. Para itong buhangin sa loob ng hourglass na unti-unting bumabagsak, at hindi na lang natin namamalayan na naubos na pala ito. Time. Time is very mysterious and unpredictable. It heals anything. It breaks anything. It fixes anything. It improves anything. We can't see it, but we can tell what it is.

Ngayon ko lang napag-isipang maghanap na ng trabaho. The more I get to know him, the more I realize how big the differences between the both of us. The more I get to know him, the more I realize how big the differences between the both of us. But those differences also set me an example. He taught me some things that I need to bear in mind. Na hindi kailangan madaliin ang isang bagay. Some things take time, but that doesn’t mean that we should waste those period of time.

Everything boils down to time. Good and bad. Time is a gift. It has the power to heal wounds and restore the missing pieces. Time is a choice. When everything fell apart, one can choose to remain broken or get back and become whole again. Time is luck. When choices are right. Her time staying at the correctional taught her to deal with the changes adeptly and those tough trials which come and go.

“Wala iyan sa tagal o ikli ng pagsasama niyo. Kung talagang kagusto-gusto sa paningin mo ang isang tao, mawawala ang sense of time dyan. Hindi mo namamalayan na kahit maikli pa lang ang panahon na magkasama kayo, nahuhulog ka na pala dahil sa dami ng kabutihang nagawa niya para sa iyo.” Napangiti ako. “Hindi kwestiyonable ang oras?” Umiling si mama. “Kahit kailan ay hindi naging hadlang ang oras para sa pagmamahalan ng dalawang tao. Oo, magiging kontrabida man ito sa kalagitnaan ng relasyon niyo dahil ito ang susubok ng tatag niyong dalawa, pero lumilipas din naman, hindi ba? Sa huli, patuloy pa ring tatakbo ang oras at ang dapat mo na lang gawin ay hayaan ito at manatili sa kasalukuyan . Ti

STELLA LUNA The strange thing about happiness—when people are genuinely happy, they rarely notice how quickly time passes because their hearts are too busy living in the moment instead of counting the seconds. But when someone starts caring too much, overthinking too much, or fearing the possibility of losing what they have, time suddenly feels painfully slow. Every minute becomes noticeable, every silence feels longer, and every passing second carries the weight of uncertainty. It is as if happiness allows people to forget time exists, while fear and attachment force them to become aware of every moment slipping away.

Dahil ang Time Path ay napakalalim, tanging ang pinakamalakas na powerhouses lang ang may oras na pag aralan ito. Sa sandaling ito, si James ay nag aaral ng Time. Unpredictable ang oras. Hindi ito makita o mahahawakan. Maaari lamang itong maramdaman. Si James ay tahimik na sinusubukang hawakan ang Time.

One of the most challenging difficulties we might face in life is realizing how little time we frequently have to spend in some of life's greatest moments. It's at times like this that you wish your train was delayed, or that his grin might last just a little longer, or that he would reconsider going after all.

“eh ikaw?” “Sigurado ka gusto mong marinig ang sagot ko? Baka mag-nosebleed ka?” sagot ni Fritz. “Wala ng maraming pasakalye,” aniya. Tumango ng nakangiti si Friz habang nakatingin sa kanya. “Kaya kong maghintay ng kahit ilang libong taon. Ang oras kasi palaging maikli sa kahit sinong nangangailangan nito pero sa mga taong nagmamahal ng totoo, it is timeless, it is forever,” madamdaming hayag ni Fritz.

Sa mata niyang puno ng pag-asa, puno ng takot, puno ng pagmamahal. "I need time," sabi ko sa wakas. "Real time. Hindi yung tipong isang buwan lang, okay na. Kailangan kong iproseso ang lahat. Kailangan kong pag-isipan kung kaya ko pa ba talaga." "I understand," sabi niya. "Maghihintay ako. Gaano man katagal."