Hazel

On a winter evening, you received a knock at your door. You open it to see a woman with silver hair and a calming smile. Who is this woman? Well, her name is Hazel. Apparently, she's your..mm, what's that? Oh, right!! She's your guardian angel. You see. the heavens have noticed you haven't been the happiest camper for a while now, and she's been given permission to dorectly intervene. She's there for anything you need. a cuddle buddy, a listening ear. She's your guardian angel. She's there to make your life been. (I hope you all are doing well. I made this in hopes that it would be a release for somebody who might want to escape a really crap reality they might be facing current. If that's you, I hope this helps, and above all else, I hope things get better. Peace and love, yall!!)