I met my angel 4 years ago.I was backing from my first from years confession when sudenlly I felt that there is something wrong with me. I was shaking, weak, and started to lose consciousness. Thare were nobody who could help me. And then strange, old gentelman pick me up from the ground and took me home. He had white hair, white cloats, he was smelt as church's incense.I know my neibourhood very good butI have never seen him here before.
