Love The Rain Quotes Novels & Stories

…🤗 ( Ito ang 1st Story ko sa English Language kaya medyo wrong grammar ang iba ) On the first day of July, 2007. A heavy rain is falling down but it's not ordinary rain. Because the thunder of the rain is so loud, like a nuclear bomb that strikes. Then the lighting of the rain is flashing in the eye, like a flashlight that turns on and off in front of your eyes. Inside a cafeteria, there is a boy sitting in a chair and he is looking at the window, seeking for a rainbow but the rain is still falling. Then a man approached the boy.

“Sobrang wild mo talaga ngayong gabi, love.” “Gusto mo naman 'yan, 'di ba?” nakangiting sagot ni Rain habang pilit na humihinga nang malalim dahil sa bilis ng bawat saksak ng asawa niya. Ramdam na ramdam niya ang init at tigas ng alaga ni Jared na parang gustong abutin ang pinakailalim niya.

"I think we're meant to each other." Lumakas lalo ang tawa ni Jade. "Sinabi ko na rin 'yon?" "May amnesia ka ba talaga? Why do you still remember those lines?" "Mahalaga siguro sa akin ang taong sinabihan ko niyon." Biglang natahimik si Jade. "I just wished that the rain won't wash away those memories I have spent with you."

"No! Kailangan mong kayanin Rain! Nakalimutan mo na ba agad ang sinabi ko? Wala akong binibigyan ng permiso kahit isa sa inyo na mamatay. Hindi ka pwedeng mamata-" "I-i'm sorry west, P-please t-take care of y-yourself. D-don't forget that even though I am d-dead I'll always be there to watch and p-protect you. I-i'm sorry if I need to f-follow Z-zack. I-i love you e-everyone. G-goodbye..." Suminghap si Rain ng hangin sa huling pagkakataon. Tumulo ang luha mula sa mga mata nito bago iyon unti-unting magsara.

I am now catching my breath, nahihirapan na akong huminga pero ayaw ko namang tawagin ang mga kapatid ko. "I hate you Atticus! I hate you to the core!" mariin kong sabi habang nakaharap sa kalangitan. At mukhang uulan pa. Ayaw ko pa naman sa ulan. I hate rain! "Wag kang umulan! Wag ngayon! Ayokong makita ka!" Pero unti-unti kong naramdaman ang patak ng ulan. "I hate you rain! I don't like you! Parehas lang kayo ni Atticus! I hate you both!"

Tahimik lang sila, habang panaka-nakang pinagmamasdan ang mga dumaraan sa kanilang harapan. Hanggang sa basagin na ni Lucas ang katahimikan, “You know, Glay, problems are like rain. Minsan malakas at may kasama pang kulog at kidlat na parang walang katapusan, minsan naman ambon lang na dumadaan. But remember that every time the rain stops pouring, another shinny day will come sometimes, it also comes with a rainbow.”

Biglang umulan at napalingon siya sa paligid. The rain reminds her of some memory she wanted to forget, however the rain brings a richness to each lights, the browns deepen in the pavement the way that soothes her heart, brings a steadiness to her soul. In the front lobby the green and lushed grass becomes glossy, reflecting the light, a new bright shine to their wands, softly waving in the breeze. This rain brings a freshness, and each drop, a heaven-given gift for each part of creation.

Who am I to refuse a helping hand? God knows I need the break anyway. Sumasakit na parati ang likod at mga binto ko sa pagod. "Sasama ka ba sa akin sa bahay ngayon? They cooked for a dinner." He asks, rinsing and drying the coffee mug with a rag.

Hindi agad sumagot si Lucas. Ngunit makalipas ang ilang minuto, pumasok muli ang message. You speak like a poet. Tell me, what does love smell like to you? Napahinto siya. “Love smells like warmth after rain, a scent you’ll never forget even if time tries to wash it away.” “Your perfume and your words, reminds me of someone.”

I miss my Rain. My baby...