"Hello, April" That same voice I heard that night when I was on a crossroad and I was lost. When I thought I was going back to the street. When I flinched thinking of that once again I'm going to lie on the Cold floor of a dark alley in the open night sky with nothing hovering over me, protecting me from the cold night air nor protecting me from the dangers that lurk in the dark.
The same voice that was like a lighthouse in the middle of the storm, bringing me hope
The voice of my guardian angel.
"Mrs. Smith" I felt chills swept me as I wheeled around to face her.
She had a warm smile on her face.
It has been a few months now since that day she rescued me from that terrible fate I was about to encounter.
"Dear come and give your mother in law a hug"
My head flinched back slightly, reeled with confusion. Mother-in-law? The words play intermittently in my mind as I hugged her.
