Love Flowers Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Pareho nilang nais suklian ang pagmamahal na ibinigay ng mga ito. Kaya nga pareho nilang niyakap ang pagpapakasal na walang pagmamahal. Para sa kanila. Para sa ikaliligaya nila. “Can I ask you something, Lyv?” “Ha? Sure. What about?” “Of all the beautiful and fragrant flowers in the world, why do you like sunflowers more?”

“It’s gypsophila flower seeds. You love gardening at the moment so I thought to buy you one so that you have something to work on just in case you’re having bad thoughts.” Parang may humaplos sa puso ko dahil sa sinabi niyang iyon. “If you think you don’t have any reason to wake up in the morning, I hope these flowers will give you one. You don’t want these beautiful flowers to wither right? And when it blooms, I hope it will remind you of something.” “At ano naman?” “Figure it out yourself.” “Ano? Abnormal ka ba? Hindi naman tayo parehas ng iniisip. Malay ko ba kung ano ‘yung gusto mong ipahiwatig.”

Kita ang pagod, pero mas kita ang determinasyon. “E-Elena…” Paglingon nito, agad niyang nakita ang pag-amo sa mga mata ni Nathan. “Dinalhan ulit kita ng flowers… iba naman ngayon. Sabi nila, tulips symbolize sincere apology.” Ngumiti ito, mahina. “So… ayun.” Tinanggap ba agad ni Elena? Hindi. Tumango lang siya nang bahagya. “Ilalagay ko na lang sa vase.”

Abot tainga na ang ngisi ni Lyndon at nag-thumbs up pa. Nico agreed. "Yeah, flowers is the key to exhilarate a woman's heart, sometimes." Malalim ang pag-iisip ko habang nakatitig ako sa carnation. Magugustohan kaya 'to ni Erie? Pagkain lang talaga ang alam kong nagpapakilig sa pandak na 'yon, hindi ko alam kung matutuwa siya oras bigyan ko siya nito.

Pero the more she gushed and made credible feedback to my work, the more na ako ang nadi-distract sa kanya. “Gusto ko ang highlight ng colors sa petals ng hibiscus flowers mo. Itong yellow sa violet, lalo talagang nagpatingkad sa overall. And these roses… mas gusto ko pa itong painting makuha sa Valentine’s Day instead of the real ones! Unless they’re on pots. I really hate receiving cut flowers. Kahit anong ganda, they will die eventually. I rather like live plants.” Pagkasabi niya niyon, obvious na bigla na naman siyang nalungkot.

She asked out of nowhere. "Hmm no. Mas naniniwala akong First love never dies." "Right? First Love. For me, First Love is like a rain." "Hm? Bakit naman?" "Because like the rain, It may disappear but will surely return. Sometimes it may feel cold but sometimes, you can feel a joy creeping inside as you feel it's presence." "Para sakin, First Love is like the air." "Why?"

Napuno ng mga sunflower ang loob—matingkad, maliwanag, at napakaganda. “Wow…” napa-sabik ang mga tao. Namangha si Persephone. “Paano mo nalaman na gusto ko ng sunflower?” Ngumisi si Hades. “Secret.” Napaisip si Persephone. Wala pa siyang sinasabihan tungkol doon, kahit sina Daniela o Lucy. “Tulad mo, gusto ko rin sila,” sagot niya. “I like it.” Ngumiti siya. “Tara na.”

"So, you mean these flowers has its own message they want to send?" "Yes," tumango-tango ako. "What are these flowers for?" turo niyang muli sa gardenia. "They're for secret messages." I answered. "What do you mean?" "Anything that you wanted to tell badly to someone can be send through the help of these flowers. Say for example, if you're sorry you can give this to that person and he or she will easily understand what you mean." "Ahh .." he looked at me thoughtfully. "Through this flower, the girl I love would know how much I love her." he said and I nodded my head.

It's so unfair. I smiled weakly. Tulips are my favorite, especially the red one. It hold a significant feelings inside me that I can't forget, even until now. "They're beautiful aren't they?" "Oo! Ang ganda-ganda nila." "Sing ganda mo." "Eeeh, bakit naman kami naging magkatulad, e, bulaklak naman 'yan tapos tao ako? Ang labo mo naman." "It's because you're beautiful just like the flowers."

“Ibig sabihin ng pulang carnations, admiration for a loved one that passed away. Habang yung puti, sini-symbolo niya yung untainted love. Para sa akin napaka-innocente ng kulay na yan.” Nakita ko ngang napapa-arrange na si Tiya Linda. At kumuha bigla ng isang rosas. Ngumiti siya sa akin. “Sa isang bouquet ang ibig lang sabihin ng isang rosas, enduring the love alone.” “Ang lungkot naman. At parang ang kawawa naman ng nag-order niyan Tiya Linda.” May isinamang maliliit na bulaklak hangang sa nakagawa kami ng malaking bouquet. Magkano kaya ang benta ni Tiya Linda? Gusto ko din mabigyan si Mama ng ganyang klaseng bouquet.