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Chapter I
It
was one of these days where everyone would have loved to remain
asleep. A
dark
sky, clouds from horizon to horizon, hard-falling rain... All the
picture was there.
Some
people were still outside, working for their lives, depressed by the
temperature.
Some
were blessed by some supernatural force and the sun was shining upon
them.
A few
people were watching trought the window the drops on the window,
fallin gently
on the
ground. It was that kind of day, at the beginning of Mars. A few
trace of snow was
still
covering the ground with her white coat, now gray by all the
pollution in the world.
Gone is
the day where the snow was white, the water clear and the air, pure.
One of
the few man who was enjoying this day was working.. again. From his
point of vue
and
nearly anyone else who know him knew that he had little time for
himself. He was
working
not for his life, he was still living with his family. He was working
only to do some-
thing of
his days, and to buy things he know that wouldn't last but still,
bought them. He
was
working in a simple store, at a miserable rate, working for the
customer service.
Now, it
was a routine... Always the same thing. Fake smile, hypocrite
feeling.. He was tired
of his
job but still, he would never quit. He knew that even if he was a
simple guy, the team
of his
job needed him, for all the work he did. He had a kind heart, never
wanting to hurt the
people
he liked, never wanting to disturb... Never wanting to lose their
trust. He had a simple
philosophy
of the world.. Help other people, since sometime, they're unable to
help themselves.
It was
simple, he never said no to someone that was in trouble. He didn't
care about some
service
that would come back, he didn't believed in the fact that a service
must bring another one.
Often,
that leaded to people wanting to abuse of him, and that often, he did
get abused. School, work
money,
friendship. He had given all of it for some people that was in
trouble, and never he saw
that
they weren't in trouble. Anyways... He was looking at the window,
looking at the rain falling upon
the city
like tears of angel, crying for the sake of the world... Crying for
what is to come..
Angels....
Winged men and women, here to protect and nurse the world. It was
said that they
were
created by God... If they only knew the truth about them.. Born here
before the first man,
here
until the fall of the last living being of the planet. Nobody know
where do they came from, some
are so
old that would maybe know it but they prefer not to talk about it.
When the young angel bring
the
subject, they only turn the head, closes their eyes and say something
about some really sad
story
about injustice... Proving that injustice do exist in our world..
Someone
else was looking at the sky at the same moment. Seated in the rear
bench of her
mother's
car, she was wondering what was going to happen to her today... Her
life have always
being
filled with troubles and problems, and she didn't even was surprised
by what miracle some
incident
could come off. She was imagining all the thing that had happened
since the beginning of her life,
Closing
her eyes and taking a huge breath, she sighed in despair. Her mom
just looked at the mirror
and got
back to the road. She didn't even care about her daughter attitude.
She had lost her since
a long
time from now.