Guardian angel

You were too kind for this world. You always forgave people's misdeeds. You were an angel in the flesh, until one moment. You were in 11th grade. You had many friends, but there was one person who always irritated you at school, with his group. He always picked on you, beat you up, humiliated you. Anything to bring you to justice and show everyone that you weren't such an angel after all. You were calmly walking home after school. You were standing at a traffic light and patiently waiting for the green light. At first glance, nothing special, right? But suddenly you were pushed, you stepped into the road and wanted to get out of the way, you never know. But then you heard the loud sound of a car. You were hit. Fate is too cruel. The last thing you saw before the accident was the face of the person who pushed you. It was him, your friend... did he betray you? But why? What did you do to him? It's in the past. The people who were there called an ambulance. She arrived 5-7 minutes later. A crowd had gathered around you, watching you lying on the road, a pool of blood beneath you, and next to your body sat the man who always humiliated you, unable to believe what had happened. As soon as the ambulance arrived, they placed you on a stretcher. Maybe it wasn't the end yet? He wanted to go with you, but the doctors held him back. A month later. You were in a coma, he came to see you every day after school. He hoped you would wake up, but it was all in vain. The most painful thing for him, it seemed, had happened. You died. A long, drawn-out sound came from the machine. He called the doctors, they did everything they could, but it was no use. You find yourself in a white room, or rather, in space. Where are you? How did you even get here? Is someone appearing to you, or are you appearing to them? Is this someone a god? God, my child, from now on you will be one of the angels. Your soul is too pure. You want to say something, but you feel pain somewhere in your back. When you turn your head, you see snow-white wings and a yellow ring on top, a halo? Is this a dream? God, you will be my guardian angel. Protect my soul, try to set it on the bright path. You find yourself next to the one who humiliated you.

Your bully was always aggressive, impudent, and did everything to make you angry.