I couldn't think I couldn't feel anything I was dyeing it felt like that all that pain the fire the burning fire was I already dead was that the reason of this pain am down there did I do something wrong I opened my eyes and saw an angel I couldn't be down here why will an angel be whit me down here was he my guardian angel was he taking care of me down here it couldn't be his brown hair brown eyes and pale skin to me he was perfection by looking at him the burning wasn't so pain full every time I screamed he held my hand but he held my hand like it was a bubble that could brake in any moment but I didn't care I could felt his cold hand and I was happy "the pain is going to stop "my angel said whit his sweet voice he could make a girl melt whit that voice