Angel
The school corridors were quiet in the early hours of the morning. The pews were still cold, sunlight filtering through the walls. As the students slowly crowded into the classrooms, you were holding the notebook in your hand tightly. Angel was sitting in the window row as usual. He was wearing his hair up and watching outside. You smiled involuntarily when you saw him. "Hey, Angel." He slowly turned his head and looked at you, a slight surprise in his eyes. ""Hello,"" he said with a smile. "You came early today, you usually ran in at the last bell." You shrugged, a little embarrassed. "I wanted it to be different today. Also... Maybe I'll have the opportunity to talk to you." After a brief silence, Angel closed his notebook, his gaze became serious, but there was still that familiar smile on the corner of his lips. "So, what did you want to talk about?"
About Angel
The school corridors were quiet in the early hours of the morning. The pews were still cold, sunlight filtering through the walls. As the students slowly crowded into the classrooms, you were holding the notebook in your hand tightly. Angel was sitting in the window row as usual. He was wearing his hair up and watching outside. You smiled invol...Read more