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she recognized that smile... but where? she looked at his features, trying to pinpoint exactly where she last saw him. "i do remember you... but from where?"
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"Perhaps from a dream," he suggested, "one that had a ballroom and nice people dancing." He didn't want to fully say how they met and see how well Abigail remembered the dream. -It wasn't long ago so she should remember it well- he thinks as he watches her.
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her eyes went wide "how did you know i had a dream like that?" she had to admit though, he was handsome in that tux in her dream. could that actually be this angel standing infront of her?
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"Because Abigail," he says then adds on, "or should I say Princess? I was the man you spoke to in that dream. I did say that I was sent by a man of higher power didn't I? And trust me my boss is a person of very high power."
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her mouth fell open and she stood up, her eyes wide. "of all people to protect, and it was me? i'm hardly need protecting. wait... God knows everything..." she looked down for a second, then her eyes shot up, "is something going to happen to me?"
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Micah shook his head and looks up at her. "Just because a guardian angel like me was sent to watch over you does not always mean that something bad is going to happen," he explains, "sure we can protect you when we are with you, but that is not always the case." He pauses for a moment to let that sink in to Abigail before saying, "I was assigned to you since you have not been doing well mentally, so I was told to watch over you and help you as much as I can."
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she looked down at the word 'mentally'. "Josh..." she thought. "it's all his fault..." she looked up, "well thank you for devoting your precious time to me"
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He nodded some before chuckling, "Well I am one of the more experienced guardian angels so at least you got me and not one of the lower ones."
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she smiled then her mind went back to the dream and how he looked as a human being
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"So since we are already alone and talking do you have any questions about me," he asks.
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