Music Recommendation: Giverny by Remo Anzovino
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Madeline stared at the stranger who was looking back at her. She didn't remember anything that had happened in the living world before she came to Heaven. That was why she didn't know a person like this existed, at least not one that had antlers on his head.
Calhoun already knew this was going to happen, and no matter how much he would tried to prepare himself for this moment since Madeline's death, the blow of her words didn't reduce the crack in his heart. Madeline wore white robe that was similar to the other angels robes, and her wings were out for one's view. He noticed her gulp down, her throat moving up and down.
The nerves that had appeared on Calhoun's skin slowly started to disappear, and the antlers slowly turned smaller and smaller until they finally disappeared.
