Chapter 87 My Angel I

• MY ANGEL
• We walked hand in hand until the sun rose. And finally she recognized the place where she lived: the orphanage that was so talked about in the city.
• As soon as we saw the place, the miniature girl let go of my hand and ran away, happy. My intention from the beginning was to leave her there, safe, so that Father Killian would understand that I was not a horrible person as he thought, but someone who could have a good heart and do good deeds.