The silhouette of the man was fading, second by second. He was the man I was most anxious to meet,yet somehow I couldn't gather the courage to stop him, maybe just for a little longer, all the time knowing I couldn't meet him perhaps, forever.
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My guardian angel
Short Story"There's an angel sent for you, an angel who exists for you, the one who's with you all the way and yet, shielded from your eyes of ignorance." A story of a girl, a story of an angel and an account of our ignorance towards the every day miracles tha...
