Quotes On Rainy Day Novels & Stories

Bumungad sa akin ang notes niya. Daily reminder: ✓ Eat breakfast so my droplets won't be worried about me. ✓ Buy flowers for my little droplets and big droplets ✓ Visiting my baby grave ✓ Visiting my wife from afar ✓ Giving my salary to charity and orphanage. Like my baby does. ✓ Going to work in my company is always good. ✓ Drink a little because my baby will be mad. "Be a good man so you won't give your woman to another who is perfect in your eyes," my voice broke as I read the qoute.

sabi nito sa isip, bago tahimik na umalis at naglaho sa kadiliman ng gabi sabay ng pagbagsak ng ulan—mabilis at malakas, parang buhos ng lahat ng damdaming matagal nang kinimkim. Sa hardin.. Tumakbo silang pareho sa veranda maingat na naikubli lahat ng dokumentong hawak, nagtatawanan, basa ngunit masaya. "This rain is really such a mood killer—no warning at all," sabi ni Lemar habang tinatakpan ang ulo ni Jill gamit ang kanyang jacket. "Maybe it’s life’s way of reminding us that some things are out of our control," sagot ni Jill habang humahabol ng hininga.

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.”

Noong bata pa ako, I used to think na kapag umulan sa araw na namatay ang isang tao, ibig sabihin, may nalulungkot somewhere. Maybe heaven. Maybe the universe. Maybe yung mga taong hindi marunong magsabi ng I love you habang may chance pa. I always thought that if I were the one to disappear someday, I hoped it would rain. So maybe, just maybe, the rain could wash away everything I'd leave behind. The guilt. The regrets. The words I never had the courage to say.

Today, we were making that bond official, promising each other forever. Then, Elio started his vows. "In you, I found my sunshine, even on the cloudiest days," he started, his voice warm and steady, filled with emotion. “Through every storm we've faced, your love has been my warmth, my light. Just as the rain nourishes the earth, every challenge we overcome only strengthens my love for you. Today, I vow to stand by you through all of life’s weather, as your shelter in the rain and your brightest day. I promise to cherish you, to love you deeply, and to never let the rain dim our sunshine.”

Kaagad ko siyang nilingon pero hindi na ako nagsalita pa. "You know, I love rainy days," pagpapatuloy pa rin niya. "Minsan mabigat sa d*bdib kapag umuulan, pero ang ganda. Ang ganda kasi parang gumagaan ang d*bdib mo. Para bang kahit papaano nababawasan ang problema mo," hindi aki kumibo. Nanatili lang akong nakikinig sa kanya.

mahinang sambit ko. “But you know what? I’m starting to love the rain again,” bulong ko habang nakatingin sa kanya. “If it didn’t rain that day, hindi ako magkakasakit at hindi mo ako makikita sa supermarket. Hindi mo siguro ako aalagaan at hindi mo ako liligawan,” natatawa kong sambit. Napatingin naman siya sa akin at natawa. “Kung alam mo lang,” bulong niya.

"My... my favorite pet?" "Cat." "My favorite days?" "When it's raining." "Why?" she asked. "Because when it's raining, you see beauty in sadness. May mga tao na nakakaramdam ng lungkot kapag umuulan. But not you. Instead, you feel happier and alive when it's raining. The sound of rain soothed and relaxed you. You appreciate the scent of a fresh storm and the delicious feel of water dripping down your skin. And it reminds you that it takes a little rain to make the flowers grow. When things get a little rough in life, iniisip mo lagi ang ulan. It became your reminder that "this too shall pass." You even have a motto that says, you don't get rainbows unless you also have rain."

…🤗 ( 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.