At first, I didn't believe in her. I thought she was just a figment of my imagination, a desperate attempt to find comfort in a world that seemed determined to hurt me. But as the days went by, I started to notice little things. A gentle nudge when I was feeling down, a soft whisper in my ear when I was lost.
I still remember the day I met her. She was just a tiny thing, with wings as delicate as a butterfly's and hair as bright as the sun. She was my Little Angel, sent to watch over me and guide me through the tough times. ilovepov little angel
She'd appear to me in my dreams, her big brown eyes shining with a love that I'd never known before. She'd tell me stories of a world beyond this one, a world where love was the only currency that mattered. And when I woke up, I'd feel...different. Like I could face whatever came my way, as long as I knew she was watching over me. At first, I didn't believe in her