Angel Girl X

Ethan looked up from his magazine, expecting a drunk or a robber. Instead, standing in the aisle between the stale chips and the instant coffee, was a girl. She looked no older than eighteen, dressed in a tattered white dress that seemed too light for the freezing weather.

That changed on a Tuesday, at 3:00 AM, when the bell above the door didn’t chime—it shattered. angel girl x

But it wasn’t her clothes that stopped his heart. It was the wings. Ethan looked up from his magazine, expecting a