I didn't understand their horrified looks. The adults whispered and the children stayed away.
What is wrong with me? Why is everyone avoiding me..?
"Angel"
I remember now.. It's because I believe in Angels, right? No, because I've talk to one.
Mum.. Dad.. Why do your eyes avert from me? Why won't you hug me and dry my tears..? Are you scared... to touch me?
"Do you believe in Angels....?"
Your gentle smiles...
Your kind words...
"Yes, I'm talking to one now."
You were faking, weren't you?
"I've talk to one too."
Your kindness to my foolish questions...
Your tolerance of my childish stories...
Were you only lying to keep me
happy?
And on that day.... that day where I dared to ask again, even after several years. Even after I stop believing.
"Kana..."
I only wanted your true answer...
"There is no such things as Angels."
Dear, Guardian Angel...
"YOU'RE LYING! ANGELS DO EXIST! THEY ARE REAL! MY ANGEL IS REAL!"
I'm sorry for being a bad girl
"Kana please!"
It's all my fault... That they died
"Kenji the road!"
Please! Please, forgive my childish sins!
"Mari! Kan-"
Please bring Mommy and Daddy back!
"Sob...hic...sob..sob.. I'm sorry...hic.."
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This chapter is plotted on more of a comic structure. So if you have a creative mind you can probably visualize the scene here. I'm gonna make the next chapter a "translation".
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My Guardian Angel
FantasyGUARDIAN ANGEL- a spirit that is believed to watch over and protect a person or place.
