Angel's description

I once caught a clear glimpse of her, when she smilled to me, in the train station, not knowing what to think,
speaking to the cellphone and looking at me at the same time, trying to stay calm, yet couldn't. How regal she
looked while smiling to me... My next glimpse was in the bed, at night, when she could not endure the thought
of being held by her hands as she was, yet with an once'dominant instinct loving the way she was seduced. It
struck me how dreadfully vulnerable she seemed, being a girl, yet in some obscure ways a mature woman.
But the angel was released and forgiven, returning to her Eden she was no more able to withstand eternity
without the one she loved. So she rose from her wooden chair and enchanted the mortal, seeking him, loving
him, bringing him to her. He arrived at Heaven's doors, handling St. Peter without complaint and gracefully
entering the gate. Only a few paces from the beauty, he draw her closer, teasing her, kissing her ... making
her feel so cool and tantalizing.