He was there, standing on the balcony. I gasped. He was enthralling. Bright amethyst eyes in a perfect angular face resembled a Greek god. His muscular body frame was ethereal.
I stared at him, feeling no fear at all. Time seemed to stop and couldn't hear the traffic anymore. Even the voices in my head disappeared.
Suddenly, pair of golden wings sprouted from his back. He extended his hand to me and smiled. The angel helped me climb back the iron rails of the balcony and I stepped safely on the terrace's floor.
I wasn't going to die that day.
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ContoA collection of random pieces, mainly poetry and short stories, created during participating in different contests in Wattpad.
