When The Wind Blows Smile Novels & Stories

FAITH “Yeah,” I murmured, the sight stealing my breath. “It feels like we’re driving straight into a painting.” Blaze smiled, and his tone turned mischievous again. “See? Aren’t you glad I insisted on the drive? I knew my idea was better than touching grass.” I laughed, the sound mixing with the wind as it tousled my hair. “Okay, fine. I’ll give you this one. The beach beats grass any day.” Blaze smirked, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the steering wheel. “I knew you’d come around. I always win in the end.”

She's become the model of a well-behaved heiress! My brother looked relieved. "Well done. It's good she's obedient. Sending her to the countryside was not in vain." The village chief's son brought me forward. The cold wind cut me to the bone. I was wearing only a thin long-sleeve shirt and pants. The loose fabric whipped in the wind, revealing my frail, skeletal frame. Seth frowned, reaching out to take my hand. I shivered slightly and bowed deeply to him with utmost respect. "Hello, Seth."

Once a muted grey, the sky darkened further, casting long shadows across the sugarcane field. With a shared smile, they gathered their belongings, laughter echoing through the air as they playfully dodged the raindrops that now fell increasingly. The wind, once a playful companion, now urged them towards shelter, whistling through the sugarcane stalks like a symphony of nature's power.

I might take long taking care of our kids. But I will definitely come and hold your hand again. See you soon. And embrace me when you see me. The wind blew and hugged my body. "Wife." I found myself smiling.

"Why just smile, honey? Are you imagining how to be. . . ow " Irawan then stroked his arm which was pinched by Saskia. He smiled then kissed the face of Saskia who looked at him without paying attention to the gazes of all the guests. Why are you always teasing me? I'm ashamed to hear your request. Just imagine me not yet, let alone ... "

It's like the air we inhale every second yet feel exhausted if we go out of it. Although I'm a bit disappointed, I pass her a small smile and she kisses on her palm, blowing it to me. Oh, Lord! I'll go crazy with each of these new things she shows to me. "It's blowing away!" she screams, stomping on the ground. "Catch it!" Her loud and panicked voice forces me to jump into the situation as if my life is at stake if I let the kiss blow away. I surge two steps to the north direction where the wind is blowing and jump to grab the invisible kiss she just sent.

Geneva leaned against me and asked about my plans for when we were back overseas. “We should get married immediately upon arriving. You promised me, remember? You can’t go back on your word.” “Alright. We’ll do it immediately. No regrets.”

But hey… maybe I never want to. * * * Two years later “Move your elbow a little. Just, like, an inch to the left.” The spring breeze ruffles my hair as I obey. “Okay. So now… maybe look up? And smile?” The sunshine this morning is bright and dazzling, and I can feel the awkwardness of my expression as I attempt a squinting smile up at the clouds. Waverly snorts. “No, forget the smile. Go back to the broody default.”

O your smile carousel of green Grass tops reach the sky O your smile breezes clean Of sensanity of I know why It’s amazing how life Grinds with the teeth of time It’s amazing how head Rolls and no one knows How to turf and fall Flaming words extra time In love with you Still and again shoots My flock misses you

For now, my lips are sealed. I wined down the window to embrace the cool breeze. There was something I loved about the feeling of the wind caressing my face. It showed so much affection, no matter what. I loved the way it combed through my hair. It just felt damn good. I inhaled and smiled. Refreshing! "Your'e weird as fuck" I faced Lance, and cross my arms. "How am weird?" "Do I have to explain that?" I nod my head in response. "Will you beat me with a broom if I don't?" chuckled.