Rain Keeps Falling On My Head Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 137 Jace It's raining. Of course, it's raining. Seems like the sky's been crying for months, mirroring the constant downpour in my soul. The city is slick and dark, reflecting the neon lights in distorted puddles. Perfect. Just perfect. I'm standing on the rooftop, the rain plastering my hair to my forehead, soaking through my clothes. The wind whips around me, carrying the scent of wet asphalt and regret. I don't even shiver. Numbness has become my default setting.

torrential rain. Everything in front of me gradually blurred, the rainwater poured down on me, seeping through my shirt to every skin and then creeping into every cell, bringing an endless cold that was very suitable for the feeling in me right now. Kneeling on the street, I cried out sobbing, hoping that when I cried, the warmth of tears would soothe the icy cold, but then it was just like a small candle in the vast dark sky. A tall figure, a handsome face that harmonizes every beautiful line is holding an umbrella and running towards me. Jack looked worriedly at me, drenched on the side of the road. Recognizing a face that I've seen before, rest assured that I closed my eyes. I couldn't tr

Their glances burned into my skin, making me feel the weight of the situation. The first drops of rain fell softly, mingling with the tears on my cheeks. I knew it was a warning that it was going to rain soon, but I didn’t stop walking. The drizzle soon turned into a downpour, and my clothes started to get wet. My hair clung to my face as the cold bit into my skin, causing me to shiver.

Frustration and disappointment etched deep lines on my forehead as I gazed up at the darkening sky, ominous clouds gathering overhead. "It can't rain now," I muttered to myself, my voice filled with exasperation. "Not when I'm so close." The raindrops began to fall, softly at first, but steadily growing in intensity. Each droplet felt like a cruel reminder of the ticking clock, my opportunity slipping away with every passing second. I clenched my fists, feeling the dampness on my skin, and let out a sigh of defeat.

The rain was still pouring down heavily. “Where is she?” I screamed. I trudged through the dense forest, my boots sinking into the mud with each step. The rain was coming down in sheets, drenching me from head to toe. I pulled my hood tighter around my face, but it did little to shield me from the relentless downpour. The trees swayed and creaked in the wind, their leaves rustling like whispers in the storm. I pressed on, determined to find Isla, my eyes scanning the undergrowth for any sign of her.

The temperature dropped fast, sharp enough for my skin to feel it. The first drop of rain hit my arm. Then the second. Then the sky opened. Rain poured down in heavy sheets. Within seconds my hair was sticking to my neck, my clothes were soaked through, and water ran down my face in uneven lines. The rain was cold but I barely reacted. I kept walking. The more the rain fell, the more the pressure in my chest cracked open. A breath hitched in my throat. My steps faltered. I stopped walking. The tears broke through.

Thank goodness I was able to maintain my posture. The pot was resting on my head while I walk in a fast pace back home. However, I didn't make out of the forest when heavy rain dispatched, drenching me from head to toe. A hiss left my lips as the droplets of water cover my sight blocking me from seeing the way I was heading to.

I need to escape before it happens. Shrouded in a dark, pain-filled world of my own, I don’t even realize that it’s raining until my hoodie is completely soaked through. Startled, I look up, shocked at the heavy downpour. It’s raining cats and dogs and I’m still a long way from the Hope Fortress. No, I can’t go back there just yet. If I go back, Bhyron will definitely return soon and I’m not ready to face him. I’m still too battered to face him.

She had so much on her mind that she felt like her head was getting heavy. She could no longer stand anymore. She slides down the wall...reclining her back against it. She flinched when she heard the sound of thunder and soon she felt water drops falling on her. It was raining...why is it raining so suddenly? Is the sky crying too? Is...Is Igneel crying too? She didn't see him shed a tear when he was getting beaten up. "As if...he was u-used to it," Leah sobbed and wiped the tears away from her eyes but they soon got mixed by the raindrops as soon as she looked up at the sky. Letting the rain pour on her face, drenching her whole.

A million thoughts are going through my head right now like what if they didn't find anything, what if they couldn't get the footage, or what if Adair said screw it and ditched me. Okay the last one definitely isn't going to happen. I'm in my train of thoughts until I feel a drop of cool water hit my forehead. Looking up at the dark grey sky, it's getting ready to rain. Great the weather man said it would rain in the evening. I walk as rapidly as I can to my car before it starts to pour and before I know it more raindrops start to hit my head faster and faster. "Stupid heels. I should have just worn sneakers." I murmur gripping my case files closer to my chest.