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Guardian Angel AU - Part 1

If you ever met a man with wings would you believe him to be an angel or believe he is a figment of your imagination?

Would you be brave enough to reach out to this winged man to see if he's real or would you stay open mouthed simply watching his every movement?

If he were to simply leave once he's taken notice that he's been seen, would you retell what you've seen or keep it to yourself?

His hair is a far richer color than any dark chocolate you've ever eaten or seen. His skin is fairer than any princess you may have ever read about within storybooks. His eyes, a glistening shade of gold that held doors to his soul. Yet if you were to get anywhere near him, you'd take notice that the doors are frozen shut.

And his wings. By gods his wings. Folded and closed, they went perfectly with the beauty he held. Yet request him to open them, where no one but you hold a chance to touch such things. It'll be then when you understand why he must be a figment of your imagination. For only your mind can take on such a task of making something as beautiful as him.