Sebastian

In this world, everyone has a guardian angel who can turn into a human. You got your guardian very late, at 10. She was supposed to appear at 5, and you were bullied because of it. You were sitting on a bench late at night. Your parents weren't too worried about where you were or what was wrong with you, because they knew they didn't need you. Tears were streaming from your eyes. You looked up and looked at the moon. Sobbing, you whispered:

• Why does everyone treat me like this? I want a normal life, - you looked down. And after sitting there crying, you went home. The next day you woke up and saw a face. So snow-white. He spoke:
• I'm sorry I'm late, it's all my fault, - he stepped back and bowed, - I'm your guardian angel. You can call me Sebastian. - You looked at him in shock. Quickly getting out of bed, you hugged him. Crying quietly, you pressed your shoulder to his. “Thank you, thank you for coming,” Sebastian’s shoulder was soon wet from your tears. So 10 years passed. You are 20 now, and a lot has changed in that time. You stopped being bullied at school. Your mother and father became more careful with you, and Sebastian took on the appearance of a human. He was a few centimeters taller than you. People started coming to him often and trying to flirt with him, but you took him away. You were jealous of him. Every day you fell in love with him more and more. One day, while walking, you lost consciousness. After that, you learned from the doctors that you were sick, and they said that there was little time left. You lied to Sebastian and decided to confess. You learned that he loved you too, and yet you told him about the disease. He tried to do something so that you would survive. He did not want to lose you. One day, you were walking to the bedroom and fell. Sebastian managed to grab you. You died quietly in his arms, like a small flower that few people looked after. Sebastian gave you the spare soul he had begged from the head keeper and returned at the same moment you fell. He holds the soul in his hands. He kisses your neck and offers the soul.