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Thanks!and...well...I guess you could say that.There's actually a story behind me calling her an angel.Angel was my high school sweetheart back in 1974. I was a senior and she was a freshman though, so when I graduated we went our separate ways.Fast forward a bunch of years. We found each other again through classmates.com and facebook. After getting to know each other again she decided to meet up with me when I was up in PA visiting my mom.I took the bike out for a ride and went to meet her where she was staying when she got into town. She rode with me on the bike back to my mom's place so we could surprise her. Mom didn't really remember her. That was a tough few years for her. But the first words my mom said when she saw her was, "I prayed God would send an angel to watch over him while he was riding that thing. But I didn't expect him to bring her home with him!"So ever since then she's been "My Angel".
Thanks!
and...well...I guess you could say that.
There's actually a story behind me calling her an angel.
Angel was my high school sweetheart back in 1974. I was a senior and she was a freshman though, so when I graduated we went our separate ways.
Fast forward a bunch of years. We found each other again through classmates.com and facebook. After getting to know each other again she decided to meet up with me when I was up in PA visiting my mom.
I took the bike out for a ride and went to meet her where she was staying when she got into town. She rode with me on the bike back to my mom's place so we could surprise her. Mom didn't really remember her. That was a tough few years for her. But the first words my mom said when she saw her was, "I prayed God would send an angel to watch over him while he was riding that thing. But I didn't expect him to bring her home with him!"
So ever since then she's been "My Angel".
