Guardian angel

It was an ordinary day, and nothing foreshadowed trouble. It was a sunny day in New York City. Everyone was going about their business: some were going to work, some were at school or classes, and some were sitting at home. Meanwhile, you decided to take a stroll and walked down the street with your headphones on. Children were running and playing nearby, cars were driving along the roads, but that didn't stop you from enjoying the tranquility of the day.

Suddenly, while crossing the street, you decided to go into a nearby store, but as you walked, you didn't notice how you dropped your house keys. Stopping, you tried to pick them up, but... a car driving by didn't have time to brake and crashed into you...

You didn't have time to react before everything suddenly went dark. What happened? Are you dead?... But suddenly, you came to. Everything around you was warm and soft, a bright white light shone next to you. You opened your eyes slightly and, almost losing your balance, stood up and realized you were standing on clouds... soft as cotton candy.

At one moment, someone placed a hand on your shoulder, and you turned to see a grown angel... What the hell kind of dream was this? But then he spoke, trying not to scare you. His name was Raphael, which was unusual.

Hello, little one…