She felt safer than before, calmer. She looked at the archangel beside her .

"You're... safe." The last word came out from as a sigh of relief. He rolled his eyes in a playful way.

"I'm an archangel you idiot, angels don't die." He smiled softly at her as he her cheeks. He realised that she'd been crying. His heart hurt knowing that he had made her cry, but he also couldn't get the happiness away from his chest. She cared, She cared for him.

She knew, she knew that angels don't die. But that still didn't make her felt any better, she didn't want him to get hurt. She loved him, she loved the Archangel.

She didn'y realised that she was the one in danger, the one who is going to die. She didn't realise she was the mortal one. She didn't realise because she never thought of herself, in her mind, there's only him and no one else, not even herself. She just loved him that much.

  She didn't realise, she's a human, not an angel. She's not like him, she's just a normal mortal girl, not an angel. She's just another human, with an angel's heart.

Hey, a lot of ideas have been coming into my mind lately. Yet I don't have the courage to write an actual story since I know I'm a lazy , and I won't finish the story. So instead, I will post mini stories here, as blogs. There's no commitment or anything. I will probably post once a week or twice.

Anyways, thanks for reading, and please comment your thoughts.

STF xx