The town looked meager and a little bit choked up, he told himself.
He had been so shocked at how this all looked that he didn't pay no mind to the view.
He wondered how anyone could live here but this was where she had lived. In this lifetime at least.
He was still deep in his feelings, remembering how their time together had gone in the previous life.
She was perfect if anything. She was the most perfect from the get go version of her that he had encountered so far and he sorely missed her.
He still did not understand why he had been so overcome by pain that he lost control of his marbles.
He did not enjoy not being in control of his actions. If it were any mere human, he thought to himself; maybe they would have been able to get away with what he had done and not have the consequences thrust back in their faces. But he was an angel. A fallen angel, he corrected himself.
