My Guardian

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Story type: Angel
Location: CAR
Source: Form Submission

It was the day after Thanksgiving, when I was on my way to work. It was Foggy and cold and very early in the morning. I had just stopped at the light to make a left turn, when the light turn green, getting ready to step on the gas, I heard a voice, that seem to be right in my ear, sitting next to me, telling me to stop. I step on the brake, before I had a chance to enter the intersection, when a 18-wheeler ran the light. Just to think what might had happen if I was in the intersection is something that I don't like to think about.