My Guardian Angel
Prologue
He meant nothing to me. Nothing at all. And now, he is everything...
He is my secret keeper, my loyal companion, my bodyguard, my saviour, my servant... my best friend. But most of all, he is mine.
He is in my dreams, preventing them from turning into nightmares. He is by my side, whispering words in my ear; words of comfort when I am feeling down; words of humour to make me laugh on the worst of days; words of wisdom when I am confused; words of knowledge when I am unsure of the answer; words of courage when I am feeling drained of all bravery. He is in my head, listening to my peaceful and sometimes disturbed and distraught thoughts. He is... everywhere.
It’s hard to believe someone like him is real, though it may not seem like he is. Sometimes it feels like one big, long dream. I have to keep reminding myself that it’s not. That he really is with me everywhere I go. That someone so perfect does actually exist.
It wasn’t until recently that I realised just how real he is. Just how inhumanely real he is.
I’m not sure where to begin, but the very start sounds like a good idea. The very start being the accident. If it had never happened, I would never have discovered him...
My Guardian Angel
