Hello,

I would like it if you were my friend. I think that would be nice.

I never thought of angels coming in different forms. At first, Mr****** had wings, now he doesn't. He sits in a big black chair and sometimes he sits on the floor because he is very tall and doesn't want to scare me. So, I guess he could be an angel.

Maybe this is a place of angels? I did smile when I saw you wrote me. And you are right, it doesn't matter if anyone is real or not. We are here now and I am enjoying talking to someone who doesn't make me feel bad or criticize me or want uncomfortable things from me.

Can I meet you back here sometime? What should I call you?

SnowBird