Walking With You

♡ The Bracelet ♡

March 11

Our first actual day in the house was about cleaning out all the things left behind. I was busy going around looking at some of the things by the kitchen. Mom and Dad were in the garage cleaning out whatever was left in there. I never looked, I just knew they were in there. I heard Mom call my name and went to go over where the garage door (not the big one for the cars) was. She came out from the door and stopped before me, lifting up a silver chain in her hand. "Found this in a jewelry box in the garage. Thought you might want it." she said. I wondered where the jewelry box was.

I saw a charm on the chain bracelet. "What is that?" I asked in reaction. "On the charm." I clarified.

"I think it's an angel." she replied. "Do you not want it?"

I took it and looked at it closer. It had an imprint of a small, chubby angel with short wavy hair leaning on a flat surface, and looking out to something. I didn't know if I believed in angels, but something about it gave me a new hope. It was like a sign that something good was coming. I could feel it. "Sure, I do. But...what? Kind?"

"It's probably a guardian angel or something." she responded after she had observed the dangling silver charm.

"Cool." I took it upstairs to observe it more.

I really do think it was a sign. I felt it then; I feel it now.