Two

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I forgot how long it had been since I had last heard from you. My heart raced as I pressed the call button again, hoping that this time you would answer. My mind was consumed with thoughts of what I could have done wrong. Did I say something to upset you? Did I misunderstand something you said? Questions swirled around my mind as the phone rang and rang. Finally, you answered, and my panic dissolved. I immediately asked you to tell me your favorite story. I waited for a long time as you were quiet, and I wondered if I had asked the wrong question. But then you started to cry and said that fairy tales are all lies. You told me that you couldn't be my prince, and I didn't understand. But something changed in me that day. Ever since you said you loved me, my sky has been lit up with stars. I want to be the angel in the fairy tale, the one that you love. And so I open my hands, willing them to become wings to guard you. I want you to believe that we will be like in the fairy tale. Happy and joyful is the ending that we will write together. I will become the fairy tale, the angel that you love. I will open my hands, transform them into wings to guard you, and make you believe that we can have a happy ending. Together, we will write our ending, and it will be happy and joyful, just like in the fairy tale. Let me become the fairy tale, the angel that you love. Let me hold you, protect you, and together we will live our happy ending.
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