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                                  There was this old woman sitting by herself in 
                                  the park.
                                  Everyone passed by her and never stopped to 
                                  see why 
                                  she looked so sad. Dressed in a worn pink 
                                  dress,
                               
                                  barefoot and dirty, the woman just sat and 
                                  watched the people go by.
 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  She never tried to speak. 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  She never said a word. 
                                  
                                  
                                  Many people passed by her,but no one would stop.
 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  The next day I decided to go back to the park 
                                  in  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  curiosity to see if the women would still be 
                                  there. 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  Yes, she was there, right in the very spot 
                                  where 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  she was yesterday, and still with the same 
                                  pink  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  dress and sad look in her eyes. 
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  Today I was to make my own move. 
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  I decided to walk over to the woman.  
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  For as we all know, a park full of strange 
                                  people 
                                  
                                  
                                  is not a place for old women to just sit 
                                  alone. 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  As I got closer I could see the back of the 
                                  women's 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  dress was grotesquely shaped. I figured that 
                                  was the reason people just passed by and made no
 effort to speak to her. Deformities are a low
 blow to our society and, heaven forbid if you
 make a step toward assisting someone
 who is different.
 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  As I got closer, the women lowered her eyes 
                                  slightlyto avoid my intent stare. As I approached her,
 I could see the shape of her back more 
                                  clearly.
 
                                  
                                  
                                  She 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 woman acted shocked, and stammered a "Hi," 
                                  
                                  
                                  after a long stare into my eyes. 
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  I smiled and she shyly smiled back.  
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  We talked until darkness fell and the park was
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  completely empty. 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  As we talked I asked the women why she was so 
                                  sad. 
                                  
                                  
                                  The woman looked at me with a sad face and 
                                  said, 
                                  
                                  
                                  "Because I'm different". 
                                  
                                  
                                  I immediately said, "That you are!" and 
                                  smiled. 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  The woman then acted even  sadder and said, "I 
                                  know". 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  "Miss," I said, "you remind me of an angel, 
                                  sweet and innocent." She looked at me and 
                                  smiled, then slowly she got to her feet and said,
 "Really?"
 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  "Yes, you're like a beautiful Guardian Angel 
                                  sent to 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  watch over all those people walking by".
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  She nodded her head yes, and  smiled.  
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  
 
                                  
                                  
                                  With that she opened the back of her pink 
                                  dress 
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  and allowed her wings to spread, then she 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." I got to my feet and said,
 
                                  
                                  
                                  "Wait, why did no one stop to help an angel?"
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  She looked at me, smiled, and said, 
                                    
                                    
                                  
                                  
                                  "You're the only one that could see me," and
                                  
                                 
                                  
                                  
                                  then 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! 
 
   
 
 
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