My Lost Soul

My Lost Soul
...
I could feel it...
The way she looked at me. I could see how different it was.
How distant, confused, and almost disgusted like, it was.
I turned my back to her, prelonging the inevitable moment just a bit longer.
She'll hate you. A voice sounds from deep within the back of my head.
I try to shake it off but I can't, because deep down, I know it too.
She WILL hate me.
"Do you know where you can see the greatest view of heaven?" I ask her slowly looking up at the night sky.
"Where?" She questions slowly.
I can feel her stepping more into the room. I can feel how she's approaching me, light steps on the ground, as if she's approaching a wild animal.
It hurts to think that way, hurts more than words could describe, but it's true.
She's scared of me and frankly she should be. I'm no creation to encountered. I'm no creation to be trusted. I'm nothing.
She needs to know that.
She needs to see what I look like.
What my soul looks like.
"In hell." I say turning back to her and hear her small gasp as I finally reveal myself to her fully.
"Now you know who I am?!"
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'.My lost Soul.'

A story about love-hate relationship between an angel and a human. It follows the journey of a young man, Hardy Melark, and how he tries to get rid of darkness and find light once more and along it, finds a thing he's lost in his many years of prejudice on earth and he's never thought he'd get back.
It talks about how forgiveness and redemption could shape our destinies; and how friendship and true love could do us all the best of deads and bring us peace upon life, but if pride is in the way could destroy not fix, but hope will always be there to help us change our hearts to the better.

~.Enjoy.~

Written By: Manal Elprince
Copyright © 2017
{Contains Mature Content}