Aaron wanted to thank his angel for offering him her unconditional support. Not many people had done it when he was alive. In fact, it had purely been Jessica, his first and only friend, who had given him unconditional love, loyalty, and support. He was glad he had found a beautiful friend, an angel at that, after his death, too. Now nobody would dare mess with him. He sincerely wanted to express his eternal gratitude towards his friend and raised his right hand to touch his angel’s hand, but to his horror, it was not there anymore.
Had she left him? Did God take her away from him? No, his angel can’t abandon him… he needed her… he needed to find her. Panicked, he opened his eyes and bolted upright in his bed, shouting, “Angel.”
Jessica, who was sitting on the sleeper sofa browsing her
