Where Angels Fly

[valen]

Georgia pulled Michael's hand as they left the bar in a hurry, her smile was showing her excitement, and her eyes were playing with the night, beating it at her every step as the clouds tried to reduce the glow of happiness and passion they were showing, but with no luck. Her blue eyes were diverting Michael's attention from everything, from the pain, the suffering, and he felt as his whole life this is what he was searching for. Georgia's walk was that of a playful, but passionate girl, jumping slowly at her each step, what made Michael smile.

"You know, you have a pretty smile. You should smile more often." - Georgia said to Michael as she took his other hand, and walked backwards while looking him in the eyes. Her entire body, her every move radiated with joy and care and that is what Michael loved about her, "Your smile is heavenly, I could watch it all night, every night." - Michael answered to her after a short pause, "Only at nights?" - She asked him clearly teasing him, but that was something that Michael was not used to, and he assumed she was hurt by what he said, even though her lips were smiling, he apologized, "I am sorry, I meant to say I could watch you smile until the end of time." - He said and slightly lowered his head with a disheartened expression on his face, "So if time ended, you would forget about me?" - Georgia continued to tease Michael as she walked backwards, holding his hands and lowering her head to see his eyes, and show him her smile, "No no....Never." - Michael said with haste, but finally he noticed her smiling, and bursted into laughter, "You are teasing me!" - The loudest and most honest laugh Michael ever had, and somehow Georgia knew that, as she could see his soul was tortured, much like her own. Georgia stopped and Michael bumped into her, she spread her arms around him, hugging him and kissing his cheek. Her smell was that of an Angel, her hair soft as a summer breeze, and her lips gentle as the first snow, "Of course I am teasing you silly. Come, hurry, I want for you to see something." - She said once again pulling his hand, and pacing towards the unknown for Michael, but it seemed as they were going uphill.

The clouds were grouping in the skies, threatening to ruin Georgia's and Michael's night, but with no luck, as Georgia's smile was lightening the mood. They alighted from the road, and into some field filled with flowers waiting for the dawn or the rain, whichever comes sooner. It seemed as flowers were Georgia's favorite, as she was observing the smells and colors while walking and spinning around amongst them. Michael crouched and picked up a red flower, slowly moving it to his nose, closing his eyes and sniffing it. A beautiful smell, but nothing in comparison to Georgia. He opened his eyes only to see Georgia standing in front of him, smelling the same flower, "This is for you, two prettiest things in the universe deserve to be together." - He said as he handed over the flower to Georgia and smiled at her. She took the flower from his hand, absorbing its senses with her small nose. Her nostrils expanding and narrowing as the aroma of the flower disappeared, "Thank yooouuu! You are so sweet!" - She finally spoke to him, and kneeled to pick up a flower herself, and handed it to Michael while still kneeling. Michael took the flower from her small, gentle hands, and reached for her, rising her from the ground, "Thank you. No one ever gave me anything." - He said and she interrupted him before he finished, almost as she knew what he was going to say, "Well, get used to it now!" - They both smiled after she said that, as they were near the top of the hill and Georgia took Michael's hand and in a final run they reached the peek, and the view was magnificent, the whole Old Town in front of them.

The two were about to sat on the ground, but it was filthy, and Michael couldn't allow for his Angel to sit there, so he quickly took his shirt off, and placed it on the ground. Michael only had a shirt without sleeves now, but he cared little for the cold as his heart was filled with warmth, "No don't do that!" - Georgia said with astonishment as she was rarely treated with such care, if ever, "Don't worry, I am not cold." - Michael lied to her as the cold was bitting his arms, "I know you are cold, but I'll hug you." - She said as she sat down on the shirt, tapping it with her hand, showing Michael to sit near her. The two watched over the town that was shrouded by the night, and talked, shearing secrets, life stories and many more. The grim clouds finally decided to ruin the night, and the rain started to pour. Small, cold drops declined from the sky as Georgia looked up to the sky, rain drops gliding over her gentle and soft skin, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment as Michael was holding her, and protecting her. She felt safe, what was a strange feeling for her, "We should take shelter, the rain is freezing, I don't want you to catch a cold." - Michael whispered into her ear moving her hair from it, "I have a better idea!" - Georgia said quickly standing up from the ground, and pulling Michael by his hands, "Come let us dance! The night is magical!" - Michael didn't argue with her, as all his dreams were coming alive.

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