Broken Angel Part 3

Walking side by side with her was like a dream. Here I was, a stranger. And yet she was willing to bless me with her presence. I slowed my pace knowing that each step would bring me closer to parting with her. I glanced over and smiled seeing she had slowed to match me. She told me how she had just moved here. That she did not know anyone yet. Every word she spoke held me in amazment. She was talking to me. This radient beauty was talking, and walking, with me! We walked for what seemed like a lifetime. I was amazed at everything she said. Everything she did. The way she walked. The way she moved. The way she smiled. And yet there was always sadness behind every action. Like she was so used to hiding her pain that it was like breathing. Something she did without trying. I wished to be the one to set her free. The knight to slay all her demons. Slowly she came to a stop. We where in front of an apartment building. This was it. The end of our journey.