Mr Death

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"Mr. Death" She whispers as she sees me 

It's been a week and all I see is that she got prettier.

"Let's go out for the day" I suggest

she frowns and looks at me, she wasn't expecting that, every time I come here we always stay inside and talk, I never went outside with her.

"Why?''she asks me

I kept a monotone face trying to hide the pain, of course, she didn't want to go out, I mean I was a spirit.

A fallen angel.

The angel of death.

"No reason just wanted to do something different "I lied

It was partly true, I wanted to show her the world outside, the world she already was seen, but through angel eyes.

I may not be the best angle but I know what a good angel will say.

"They can't see you 'She started looking down

"But you can see me, this isn't about this world this is about you and me. Let's do like old time, your question will answer "

She looks behind her was her guardian angel was then looked at me, she did a small nod and took her jacket and purse.

"So where is your earth leading "

To Hell

"With you "I whispered

 

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