Safe in His Arms
“Father doesn’t want me to play outside with my friends anymore. He says it is for my own safety, but I feel lonely here. I don’t need a guardian angel. I need a friend. It would be great if I have one.”
“Then, let me be your friend, ” the angel suggested with a kind smile. He wasn’t supposed to say that but he did anyway, at least to ease the sadness in the girl’s eyes. “Little One, you are lucky because not only am I your guardian angel, I will also become your friend. Do you like that?”
He crouched low and leveled his face to meet hers. Their eyes connected: glowing amber ones to creamy hazel, and the angel saw the innocence and purity in it.
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