Chapter 41
Mama enthusiastically looked around. She may be looking for the Miniel Lola Isma was talking about. I watched her with a questioning look as she turned her head right and left when, in fact, the Miniel she was looking for was there standing beside the Archangel, if I’m right. “Honey, we can’t see Miniel,” Papa whispered in Mama’s ear. Mama stopped abruptly and turned to him. Mama’s shoulder sagged in disappointment. I looked at the one standing beside the Archangel. He was also looking at us, more specifically at my mother. He was wearing a white cloth and his huge white wings were sitting behind him. There was longing and a small smile on his face. He was watching my parents and there was a lonely aura surrounding him. “But he can see us. So, don’t go look all gloomy there, he would
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