Angel The stormy morning painted the world in shades of gray, the echoes of thunder punctuating the quiet of our temporary sanctuary. Selena and I, drawn together by the shared unease of the previous night's ominous message, found solace in the simplicity of making breakfast amidst the flickering candlelight.As we moved around the dimly lit kitchen, the conversation flowed effortlessly, weaving a tapestry of shared stories and revelations. Selena, with a hint of nostalgia in her voice, began recounting tales of her childhood, a time when she navigated a world quite different from the one we now found ourselves in."Back in my hometown, life wasn't always as serene as this storm," she began, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Believe it or not, there was a phase where I used to wield a gun. Dad insisted I learned to shoot. Said it was a skill every girl should have."I listened intently, intrigued by the unexpected facets of Selena's past. The dance of raindrops on

Angel The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm ambiance across the room, and I found myself marveling at the woman before me. Everything she does makes me want her and love her even more. Her eyes, her motion—she's just the best, and I can't even remember who she is. My memory is refusing to return.In the quiet sanctuary of our makeshift haven, memories seemed to slip through my grasp like elusive specters. But in their absence, a profound connection thrived—a connection that defied the limitations of recollection.As the evening unfolded, Selena's presence became a beacon of comfort amid the uncertainties. The worry etched on her face during that fateful morning transformed into a determined resolve to turn our confined space into a haven of shared moments. It was as if the more memories slipped away, the more our connection asserted its strength."Selena, do you remember the circus?" I asked, a flicker of nostalgia lighting up my eyes.She chuckled, the sound echoing through

Selena The moonlit night on the beach had woven a spell, and as I watched Selena under the soft glow, I couldn't help but realize the depth of my feelings for her. Her laughter echoed in my mind like a melody, and the way her eyes sparkled in the moonlight seemed to illuminate the darkest corners of my heart.As the waves whispered tales of our shared moments, I found myself captivated by Selena's spirit, her strength, and the way she effortlessly wove magic into our journey. The unspoken connection between us became a thread pulling me closer, and I knew I had fallen in love with her.With the first light of dawn on the horizon, I decided it was time to express what my heart had been silently shouting. I wanted to tell her about the fragments of memories that had slowly been piecing themselves together, painting a picture of our intertwined destinies.I planned to take her to a secluded spot on the beach, a place where the waves played a gentle symphony, and the dawn painted the sky

Angel The garden, bathed in the soft hues of the setting sun, became the backdrop for a revelation that would reshape my world. Selena's eyes held a mixture of anticipation and tenderness as she began, "Angel, there's something important I need to share with you."In that moment, a thousand possibilities raced through my mind, each one vying for attention. "What is it, Selena?" I asked, my voice a blend of curiosity and apprehension.With a deep breath, she began to unravel a secret that had remained hidden from me—a secret named Heaven. As the words spilled from her lips, I felt a whirlwind of emotions. Shock, joy, and a profound sense of wonder gripped my heart."Heaven?" I repeated, the name rolling off my tongue as if tasting its sweetness. Selena nodded, her gaze filled with understanding. "You have a daughter, Angel. Her name is Heaven."The realization hit me like a gentle storm, stirring emotions I never knew existed. "A daughter," I whispered, the words carrying a weight of

AngelAs I watched Selena and Heaven share moments of joy, my heart swelled with gratitude. The love we had cultivated as a family was a balm to my soul, and I knew it was time to take the next step. With the determination to make Selena my wife, I embarked on a journey of planning a surprise proposal.I enlisted the help of my sister Bianca and her friends, forming a secret alliance to create the perfect setting for this significant moment. The excitement and nervousness were a swirling mix as we plotted behind the scenes, aiming to catch Selena off guard in the most delightful way.Heaven, my little accomplice, played a crucial role in distracting Selena. The bond between them was evident, making Heaven the perfect partner in this clandestine operation. As Selena became engrossed in whatever magical diversion Heaven conjured, the stage was set for the grand reveal.On the chosen day, with butterflies in my stomach, I led Selena to a spot adorned with flowers, twinkling lights, and a