*~Chapter~7~*
As I walked off the plane I felt my “confidence” take place of my
nervousness and guilt. The self-assured “everything’s-going-my-way” look
returned to my face. No one could tell my pain and fear. The butterflies
were still there, yes, but no one could tell unless they knew me really
well, no one. . .except for him, my angel.
*~*~*~*~*
I saw her walk off the plane. The sexy confidence look replaced the nervous,
guilty face, but I knew by her eyes she was nervous about seeing me, she was
the only one who could see me. ‘We were both scared of seeing each other’ I
realized. We hadn’t talked since. . .then, when I appeared in her dream. I
saw her look straight at me as she neared, as our eyes met I remembered
every reason I ever fell in love with for, and, for a split second, I
considered running to try to hold her, to tell her that I loved her. But I
knew she knew that, after all, I was her gaurdian angel.
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