We decided Angela’s father was tired of his roaming days, and he came home one day to reconcile with his family and stay. Darian was certainly willi...ng to make the sacrifice of manifesting himself visibly now, minus the wings, of course. It had been necessary to do so more and more as Angela had grown, anyway. And we decided to move the furnishings of the Temple to a new location, so Angela could have her friends over without embarrassment. Angela was very happy, enjoying her schoolwork and her. Perhaps, I needed to find some middle ground, where everything didn't always turn into life and death decisions. I was three days away from turning sixteen, way too young to be thinking about any long term commitments anyway. I liked Shirley, but we were just starting to get to know each other. I was getting all wound up over a situation that shouldn't be that important. It wasn't trivial, but it shouldn't be so critical that it left me too afraid to call my new friend.At seven, I went. When I said that, Mom suggested that Daddy ask you if you would like to move into our guest house, at least until you get all healed up and can work again."Please say you will. Daddy loves the idea. He said that you were so brave protecting us, and that's the least we can do for you." Her childlike excitement balanced against her womanly curves was a treat. I enjoyed watching the animated expressions and general body language so much, I found I had agreed without realizing it.Two days after I. " No. You must do." I pointed at him with my forefinger but I was too close to him to look ghostly without him possibly quick grabbing me so my finger ended up looking more like E.T. which was not scary.I vanished and sighed out in relief. I did it!Allen stared at where I once stood visibly. He slowly flushed, washed and dried his hands, and returned to bed. I wondered what he was thinking.I invisibly went into the living room and lay down on their couch. I feel asleep and waited for Saturday.