~The Little Girl~

Bare foot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the people go by.
She never tried to speak, she never said a word. Many people passed,
but never did one person stop.

Just so happens, the next day I decided to go back to the park,
curious if the little girl would still be there. Right in the very spot as she
was yesterday, she sat perched on high, with the saddest look in her eyes.

Today I was to make my own move and walk over to the little girl. As we
All know, a park full of strange people is not a place for young
children to play alone.

As I began walking towards her, I could see the back of the little
girl's dress indicated a deformity. I figured that was the reason the
people just passed by and made no effort to help. As I got closer, the
little girl slightly lowered her eyes to avoid my intent stare. I could
see the shape of her back more clearly. It was grotesquely shaped in a
humped over form. I smiled to let her know it was OK, I was there to help, to talk.

I sat down beside her and opened with a simple Hello. The little girl
acted shocked and stammered a "hi" after a long stare into my eyes.

I smiled and she shyly smiled back. We talked 'til darkness fell and
the park was completely empty. Everyone was gone and we at once were alone.
I asked the girl why she was so sad. The little girl looked at me and
with a sad face said, "Because I'm different."
I immediately said "that you are!" and smiled. The little girl acted
even sadder, she said, "I know." "Little girl," I said, "you remind me
of an angel, sweet and innocent." She looked at me and smiled, slowly
she stood to her feet, and said, "Really?" "Yes, dear, you're like a
little guardian angel sent to watch over all those people walking by."
She nodded her head "yes" and smiled, and with that she spread her wings
and said, "I am. I'm your guardian angel," with a twinkle in her eye.

I was speechless, sure I was seeing things. She said, "For once you
thought of someone other than yourself, my job here is done."

Immediately I stood to my feet and said, "Wait, so why did no one stop
to help an angel?" She looked at me and smiled, "You're the only one
who could see me, and you believe it in your heart." And She was gone.

And with that my life was changed dramatically. So, when you think
you're all you have, remember, your angel is always watching over you.

Mine is...

~Author Unknown~

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