She smiled.
"Don't worry, miracles can happen."
He frowned and looked away.
"Not to people like me."
She smirked and then got serious. She took his face in her hands and forced him to look at her. She had a sad but slightly mischievous look on her face.
"Well, what do call this?"
His eyes softened as he stared.
"What do you call me?"
He smiled lovingly, as if he knew she was, and would always be, his.
"I believe that Angels fall from the sky on there own accords."
She could feel the tears coming. She loved him so much.
He continued, grabbing her wrists lightly and pulling her into his chest.
"And the effects that take place with people around them… it's simply fate.