MalloryAn angel. An angel has just landed by my side. I know I am hurt. Seriously. I did not think I was to the point of hallucinating. An angel with large chocolate wings and the face of Azazel. There are worse visions before you die. I raise my hand to stroke his cheek. His stubble tickles the tips of my fingers which are starting to get numb.
— Don't move my sweetie. I'll heal you,
For God's sake, how I love this man! Even after tonight's disastrous meal, I am still in love with him. Only, I no longer have the strength to fight, and certainly not for a mirage.
— I want everything to stop, my angel. I could not bear to return to Leon. Not even for you.
I close my eyes, but my angel refuses to let go of me.
— No, no, no sweetie. Look at me.
I close my eyes. I find it more and more
