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A Lofty Intent
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Though the age for such childlike inquiries had long gone by, he asked anyway, ardent to know her character beyond the bounds of polite conversation and mundane considerations, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
She responded emphatically, triumphant really, without hesitation of any sort, "A Guardian Angel!"
He laughed nay for he knew her way was not to be facetious but forthright and he believed consummately that she would accomplish her goal. Verily he did feel the seraphic brush of her wings in the stillness on that moonless night.
