When The Wind Blows の小説・ストーリー

Chapter 4 Her tears doesn't stop from falling at nayakap niya ang tuhod and she cries her heart out. She was just sitting beside the grave at inabot na siya nang maghapon doon the wind starts blowing strong mukhang uulan pa but she has nowhere to go now kaya naman hindi na siya gumalaw sa kinauupuan until the rain starts to pour, it's cold but she felt numb, lumalakas ang ulan at hangin ngunit naka upo lang siya leaning on her parents grave.

Hinaplos niya ang likod ng kanyang kabayong si Windy, pagkatapos ay kinausap ito. "Windy, iiwan muna kita dito, ha?" wika niya sa kabayo, atsaka niya tinali sa isang maliit na puno ang kabayo. "Babalikan kita dito Windy, may titignan lamang ako," muli ay wika niya sa kabayo, pagkatapos ay mabagal siyang naglakad patungo sa sapa. Habang papapalit sya sa sapa ay mas lumakas ang mga boses na kanyang naririnig. Ilang sandali lang ay natanaw na niya ang sapa.

I hid Waylen behind my back by stepping on his sight. "How dare you..." namamaos ang boses kong pagsusuklam dulot ng sobrang panggigigil. Halos hindi na magawang gumalaw ni Blaze sa sobrang windang at habol ang sariling hiningang pilit na pinapakalma ang sarili.

Hindi pa kami nakakapagbihis dahil ilang minuto palang nang dumating kami. Hindi ko maiwasang mapatitig sa kaniya na nakatago ang multong ngiti sa labi nang magtagpo ang mata namin. I gasped as the cold wind embraced my body as soon as my hair got messy. Habang papalapit siya sa akin ay siya ring paglakas ng kabog ng dibdib ko. The calm waves of water, the relaxing wind make me realize deeply that we can not stop our heart from beating to the person who really owned it.

As I sit beneath the canopy of a large tree, the gentle breeze picks up. The branches swayed, stirring the leaves above. Their edges fluttered softly against each other, creating a gentle rustle that gradually grew louder, enveloping me in a soothing embrace. It felt as though I was a leaf being gently swept away by the breeze. "Peace is always beautiful, isn't it?" The moment I heard his voice, my brief sense of comfort vanished. "You're here..." My eyes widened as I stared at him leaning against the tree. "Kuya, is that really you?"

Hindi rin ako nakipagtalo at tinitigan ko ito pabalik. Umihip ang malamig na hangin, the orange color of the sunset, vibrated their skin like it's burning, blusing, and glowing. Walang nagbitaw ng titig. When my brown eyes met those dominant hazel green cores. I noticed how Darius clenched his jaw again and looked at me with too much intensity this time. Darius lenghty hair was ruffled when the wind blew wildly. Napapikit na lang ako dahil napakaperpekto ng mukhang kaharap niya ngayon.

Walang emosyon ang mukha nito pero hinala niya ay kinakabahan lang ito. Ikinawit niya ang braso niya sa braso nito para masiguradong sumusunod ito sa lakad nila, nauuna naman ang Nanay nito habang si Jeffrey ay iniikot nito ang tingin sa paligid. The wind is blowing a little strong than usual. The sound of dry leaves rustling whenever the wind blows brings the feeling of warmth, peace, and soothing province life. The sound of the leaves of the two mango trees blows a little louder but to her, it felt like home. It's so therapeutic.

Halos mabilaukan ako. He did not put down his hands on my waist. Mistulang naging alila ako nang nagsimula na kami maglakad patungo sa labas. Ayaw ko ihalimbawa ang hangin sa relasyon namin ngayon. Athough the wind is very powerful and you can feel its presence, in and of itself it cannot be seen. You know it is there by its effect on others. Lashing the old tress with a wind, unseen wind racing along the tiles, rising and falling with many clouds under the moon.

Grant and I faced them single-handedly and emerged victorious once again. "During the battle, I discovered that the wind element was vulnerable to fire. Instead of extinguishing fire, wind only served to fuel its power. Grant, with his wind abilities, combined his powers with my fire attacks, creating a formidable force. "Despite our repeated victories, the enemy persisted in their relentless attacks. Grant proposed relocating our village to a place beyond their reach.

It's not just about getting wet; it's about embracing the elements and finding solace in the midst of nature's symphony. As I open the door, the cool breeze infused with the scent of rain greets me, and a soft mist envelops my surroundings. I grab an umbrella, not to shield myself entirely but to let the raindrops playfully tap against the canopy. The rhythmic drumming of rain on the umbrella creates a melody that harmonizes with the rustling leaves and distant thunder, turning an ordinary stroll into a dance with the elements.