Preface

The preface of My Fallen Angel.

 

My Fallen Angel

 

                  Preface

 

   Brandon had been my best friend since I was four years old. My best and only friend. He’d stayed by my side through everything that’s gone wrong in my life; my foster parents’ divorce, the death of my real parents, my home burning down, and, well, a whole lot more. He’d always seemed like an angel to me; my fallen angel. Like he had fell down from Heaven to be my guardian. Brandon had only moved here to Minneapolis about a month before I had with my foster parents. We’d instantly clicked at some God-awful summer camp we were both forced to go to – and never lost touch. Probably because he lived only a few doors down from me. He would bring me homemade cookies that his mother would bake every Sunday, and we would go up to my room, and split them. That tradition ended when my so-called parents divorced. That’s when the tradition of him giving me a shoulder to cry on began. Well, maybe it was time to change again. Switch it around to the opposite. I think Brandon may need more than that when – well, if – he finds out what’s happened to me.

  

Author's Note

Well, anything would be nice. But, please, nothing mean or rude, as usual. =D

Reviews

[~Shadow Kissed~]

very interesting i cant wait to find out what happens next :)