Daniel 's Angel

Chapter 4: Chapter Four



HE'S STILL LOOKING AT ME

‎He keeps coming back.

‎I don't know why.

‎Maybe he's curious.

‎Maybe he's stupid.

‎Or maybe… he sees something in me I don't even see in myself.

‎That boy — Elian.

‎I finally know his name.

‎He said it yesterday, shyly, like he thought I'd laugh at it.

‎I didn't.

‎I liked it.

‎It felt like it belonged in my mouth.

‎Today, I saw him from the window again.

‎He wasn't doing anything.

‎Just standing across the street, leaning on the railing, watching the building. Watching… me.

‎I stayed behind the curtain.

‎Safe. Hidden.

‎But my heart didn't get the message. It kept making noise — pounding, racing, whispering things like "Go to him."

‎I don't go to people.

‎I ran from people.

‎From the ones who used me. From the ones who lied.

‎From the ones I hurt.

‎But Elian…

‎He's not running.

‎He's not even walking away. He's standing there like he's waiting for me to make a decision.

‎And I hate that I want to.

‎I keep remembering how he looked when that man came.

‎How scared he was.

‎How I threw myself in front of him like it was instinct. Like I'd always do it.

‎What is wrong with me?

‎I'm not supposed to protect people.

‎I'm not supposed to feel.

‎Not after what I did.

‎Not after what I lost.

‎But every time Elian looks at me… I start to forget that.

‎I start to feel like maybe there's still a piece of me worth something.

‎He waved again today.

‎And guess what I did?

‎I waved back.

‎Stupid.

‎Stupid heart.

‎Stupid wings.

‎Stupid boy who keeps looking at me like I'm not a monster.

‎What happens if I let him in?

‎What happens if he stays?

‎Worse…

‎What happens if I fall?


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