Thank you God for giving me your favored angel. Let him become the most perfect miracle in my life.
I still remember his clean and pure eyes, like the bright full moon in a midnight dream; I still remember his childishness and deep dimples when he smiled, and the illusion of gentleness hidden behind his black broken hair; I still remember the faint fragrance of lilies exuding from his body, which is as fascinating as a dream...
Everything seems like last night.
At this moment, it disappeared.
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When the carousel of life brought him back to me again, my life passed him by without realizing it.
Love - is it really God's will?
So at this moment,
Is the one holding my body tightly an angel or a prince...?
Conception: