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Angel

  
I was walking with cool kid (idk his name so ima call him.... Oliver) not noticing that my sleeve had gone higher on my arm to reveal  some of the wounds and scars on my wrist
   Oliver looked at my arm then looked up at me. I looked over to him and he suddenly asked,
"Are you an angle?" Oliver asked in a calm and soft voice. I looked down at him confused
    "w-...what..?" I asked a bit confused at the sudden question.
    "Are you an angel . . , because my mom told me that those with marked wrists.. are angles.." he said looking up at me still sucking on his lolli
   "I'm no angle..."I mumbled looking away, my voice soft yet he still Heard it.
  ". . . " he hummed a bit in response then said
   "Of course you are, my mother once told me that only angles harm themselves because they don't like life on earth. This world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. They are too sensitive to others pain and how it hurts them,... so they hurt themselves to make it stop."
   ". . . Your mother is a wise woman." I said tears pricking at the sides of my voids.
   "Thank you she is also an angel but she has already returned home." With that I whipped my head back to look at him and dropped down onto my knees and hugged him. Tears now streaming from my 'eyes' as I said

  "... thank you ..."