Lesson III

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"Pardon?" I asked him, begging to repeat what he said. 

I saw with my very own eyes how he dissapeared in front of me.

I backed of.

This is not happening. Who is he?

I felt a cold and stoney flesh touch my skin.

And there he was. Behind me.

Blowing breaths on my neck.

" I know in your heart you believe I'm telling the truth." He whispered.

I turned to him fast that the hood covering my face fell. 

There is nothing more I can hide to the world. 

" Want more proof?" He smiled and picked up a stone. 

He throw the thing at me. And I saw them transformed into black feathers. 

Finally my mouth moved. 

" Why me?"

An ordinary person will not believe. But for someone who experienced many tragedies and pain. A small amount of proof will make you hold on. 

" Its simple my dear Xandra. You prayed for it. You've been waiting for this for a long time. And now its in front of you."

"How did you know?"

" You let me know."

"This is crazy."

"You dont believe that. "

I put on my hood again and walked away. 

" Stay away magician. "

I may not have found happiness my whole life.... But I will not lose my mind. 

I stopped. And turned back to the person calling himself an angel.

But he was gone. 

There are opportunities that show itself in the right time. 

But a coward will always see the timing as wrong.

" Boo!" 

" S*#t!" 

The angel came back. And he's smiling in front of me. 

" I can't go home. I was sent here for you. And until I capture your heart I will not leave. " 

" That's crazy! What kind of idiot will give her heart to a stranger!" 

" I'll grant your dream. And in return...Ill take this." He touched my right chest. 

I slapped his hands. What is this? A pervert angel?

" Now I'm convinced you're lying! Get out of my way!" 

" Hmm..It's not what I expected. "

He looked away thinking. "Okay. I'll just come with you until you're ready."

" No!"

Then I saw wings come out of his back.

His eyes turned black. And his hair grew longer. 

Now there's no reason not to believe about what he is. 

I run fast to my house and shut the door close breathing heavily. I entered my room and saw Alex wearing a dress and fixing her hair. She's going to party again. Everyday of her life. 

If I am her..I will travel at places I've never been before and discover many things. I will make my while worthwhile. 

I sat on my bed and change clothes.

I lay down and saw my reflection on the mirror above me and the deep scar from my right forehead to my left shoulders. 

I closed my eyes and let go of a tear. That's enough to make me feel better. 

I opened my eyes and I almost fell on my bed. 

" Hi." He said.

The black angel is facing me. Levitating just above me. He leaned and wipe the tear. 

"Damn get out!! " I shouted.

Alex looked at me raising her eyebrow. 

" What?! Are you telling me to get out just now? "

" Uhmmm...no Alex I'm just talking to myself. " 

She throw me one of her perfumes and it hit me on my right cheek. 

" Do that again and you're dead. " Then she leave the room. 

The angel looked at the place where she hit me. 

" She's a pain. " He voiced. 

I pretended not to care. As if Im not used to this. 

" Get out. Look at what you've done."

"You still dont want it?" 

" I have no reason to accept your offer. Find somebody else. " 

" Not even him" 

I looked at him and to where he is pointing.

I glimpsed at the window and saw the boy who I always dreamed of talking to.

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