The Fellowship Of The Ring Novels & Stories

Hinawakan sya sa kamay ng kanyang nobyo at sabay silang napatitig sa isa’t-isa ng may kahulugan. Napuna naman ito ng asawa ng Don na si Donya Eloisa Hermuenez. Kaya agad syang nagsalita. “Napakaganda mo naman iha, saan kayo nagkakilala ni Achilles? Naku, alam mo bang napaka pihikan ng apo kong iyan.” Nakangiting turan ng donya. Ginawaran din naman sya ng ngiti ng dalaga at tumugon, “One of our common friends po ang nagpakilala sa amin, then naging friends po muna kami hanggang sa manligaw sya sa akin.”

I just suddenly remembered my favorite movies so I told him, "How about The Lord of the Rings: The Two towers?" "Again?" walang gana niyang tanong. I shifted my gaze to think before slowly returning it to him, "The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring?" His brows were up now and gave me a are-you-serious-right-now? look. "The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King, instead?" He laughs while facing his palm, "You really like The Lord of the Rings 2001-2003, especially Gollum. Ano?"

And now, in death, the ring that had once bound them in pretense lay abandoned, a silent testimony to the complexities of their intertwined lives. Osiris's fingers trembled as he reached out to pick up the ring, the metal cool against his skin. The memories of their shared moments—the laughter, the struggles, the fleeting moments of genuine connection—rushed through his mind like a bittersweet symphony. He held the ring in his palm, his gaze fixed on its gleaming surface, lost in a sea of conflicting emotions.

Imbis na magsalita, pinili ko na lamang manahimik, at hinayaan siyang maglagay ng pagkain sa aking plato. “That ring,” he trailed. Kaya napatingin ako sa kaniya. “That’s our engagement ring.”