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What happens when you truly feel lost in the world? When you feel everyone has abandoned you entirely. Including your guardian *angel*?
For Eli Sawyer she has just a minute to decide if its honestly her time to go.
A minute to decide if she can finally let her demons take a hold of her and pull her into the darkness.
A minute to decide to die.
But will her guardian Angel be waiting to lift her to a secure haven or is he the one that was manipulating those intrusive thoughts into her young mind to start off with-- really, is this Angel much of an Angel after all?
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