Disclaimer: I own nothing of Angel otherwise I would be rich, very rich.
Spoilers: Up to and parts of 'Birthday'
Rating: G
Pairing: who else but A/C
Summary: Cordy writes to Angel in the few days before her death
Warning: possible hanky moment
My dear Angel
I'm watching you, playing with your son. It brings so much joy to my heart seeing you play with him, sneakily telling him you love him when you think no one is watching.
I feel so sad also, knowing that I'll never see him grow up. Why? The truth is I'm dying Angel, and it hurts so much inside, so much that I cannot find the words to tell you.
The doctors gave me the news last week, something about widespread neurological decay. It's because of the visions you know, they're doing this to me. I can see you now, your hands clenching around this letter, angry that I didn't tell you, and feeling guilty, wondering if you could have helped me.
Please don't be angry with me Angel.
I know that you would have moved heaven and earth to save me, because that's who you are. A wonderful, caring, if somewhat lacking in dress sense, kind man. That's how I see you, as a man and a fantastic father.
I only wish that I were around to take you and Connor out into the sun when you reach your shanshu. I know I said I'd be there, but sadly, that isn't to be.
Tell Connor about me, and how much I loved him, like a mother should.
And tell the guys; I never had a real family until I met them. (You might wanna give Wes a handkerchief now)
I'll be sure to tell Doyle you said hi.
I love you Angel
Missing you always
Yours forever
Cordy xxx
Soon......Angel writes to Cordy......
My dear Angel
I'm watching you, playing with your son. It brings so much joy to my heart seeing you play with him, sneakily telling him you love him when you think no one is watching.
I feel so sad also, knowing that I'll never see him grow up. Why? The truth is I'm dying Angel, and it hurts so much inside, so much that I cannot find the words to tell you.
The doctors gave me the news last week, something about widespread neurological decay. It's because of the visions you know, they're doing this to me. I can see you now, your hands clenching around this letter, angry that I didn't tell you, and feeling guilty, wondering if you could have helped me.
Please don't be angry with me Angel.
I know that you would have moved heaven and earth to save me, because that's who you are. A wonderful, caring, if somewhat lacking in dress sense, kind man. That's how I see you, as a man and a fantastic father.
I only wish that I were around to take you and Connor out into the sun when you reach your shanshu. I know I said I'd be there, but sadly, that isn't to be.
Tell Connor about me, and how much I loved him, like a mother should.
And tell the guys; I never had a real family until I met them. (You might wanna give Wes a handkerchief now)
I'll be sure to tell Doyle you said hi.
I love you Angel
Missing you always
Yours forever
Cordy xxx
Soon......Angel writes to Cordy......
