Are we going to have to teach you to fight, Angel?
Are we going to have to teach you to fight, Angel?
I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know.
You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing.
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© 2020 Inspirational Stories