Neviem čo na úvod tak začnem z mosta do prosta alebo in medias res, Guardian Angel je anglická short story, ktorú som písala na angličtinu. Je to dosť detsky napísané možno s chybami ale snaha bola

It was a deep dark night. She was on her own. Who would like to be alone in graveyard? Her. She didn´t have where to go. Her father had died and her mother was drunk every time and she didn´t know where her mother lived. “So where to go? “, she asked herself. I guess you don´t know, do you? Neither did she. She was sitting next to the grave of her father and she started dreaming. She was dreaming about things like having a life full of love and luck, many friends. But all that was just a nice dream. And she knew it.

It was getting light. Sun touched her face very tenderly. „Daddy? “ She opened her eyes and woke up from a beautiful dream. Suddenly, she had tears in her eyes. She couldn´t cry, because she had cried a lot in past. She stood up, dusted herself and she left the graveyard. She found herself on a street full of people, cars and rush. Nobody even bothered to stop for a poor little girl. She was walking down the street a long time, not knowing where she was going. She was hungry. She hadn´t eaten for a few days and she had no money. She arrived to an outside market, where old women were selling food like vegetables, fruit, bread... she asked a woman for just a small piece of bread. The woman wanted to earn money which the girl didn´t have, unfortunately, so she didn´t give her anything.

Later at night she went to bins and took some food from there. It was so humiliating for her.

She was living like this from one day to another. She slept on the streets, but she wasn´t scared. She had never been timid. But she was feeling lonely anyway. She hadn´t been talking to anybody for a long time. Somebody might think that she forgot how to talk, but it was not true, she was talking to an abandoned dogs. They never argued with her, they were just listening what she was saying and she loved it about them.

Once, when she didn´t have a place where to hide from rain, she went to a small tea shop. The waiter asked her if she wanted to order. But she said no, so he left her alone sitting at a solitary table. She was surprised, because usually they kick you out when you don´t order anything. So she stayed there. She had been sitting there for about an hour, when a boy entered the tea shop.

He was attracting an attention of many people in the tea shop, because of his clothes. The clothes were dirty and he had untidy hair. She wasn´t good looking as well as she was considered a homeless person. He was very interesting and attractive in spite of his appearance. He did have green eyes and his hair looked good according to her. He was tall and had a good form. He sat right in front of her table, so she could see him. She was staring at him till it was rude. He gave her a look and smile at her. She replied his smile and got red. "You had better look elsewhere" she thought for herself . When he was leaving he gave her a look for the last time. She had been staying there until it stopped raining. She realized that she would be in better mood if he was there.

When the rain stopped she got on the street. It was beautiful, clear sky, sun was shining on wet streets and water was slowly rising to sky. She was walking down the street and thinking about that boy. Who was he? Did she know him from somewhere? She had a feeling like she had knowing him for a long time.
She went back to the tea shop the next few days hoping he was there. He was.

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