I saw Brandon crying when I peeked out the glass door. Even though he had already seen me earlier, it was as if it was all happening for the first time. I hurried out, dragging my poor grandmother and mother along. I immediately regretted taking the long and dramatic way around.
There were strangers watching us and they congratulated me as I passed them. I also tripped on the stairs, but luckily I was hidden behind a wall.
Listen to Jack Johnson's "Angel" here.
I've got an angel
She doesn't wear any wings
She wears a heart that can melt my own
She wears a smile that can make me wanna sing
She doesn't wear any wings
She wears a heart that can melt my own
She wears a smile that can make me wanna sing
She gives me presents
With her presence alone
She gives me everything I could wish for
She gives me kisses on the lips just for coming home
She could make angels
I've seen it with my own eyes
You gotta be careful when you've got good love
Cause the angels will just keep on multiplying
I've seen it with my own eyes
You gotta be careful when you've got good love
Cause the angels will just keep on multiplying
Photography by Hannah Suh
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