I'm back. No, the doctors did not find anything wrong with me but we'll see what the radioaligists will find or what ever. My hands are shakey so this might not make much sense. No need to worry about me at all. An Angel can't die until he has done his job and the Gods accept it as it is. This Loved and hated angel has one job to protect someone. I'm going to go now so yeah. Heaven is Love. Peace.
May the Gods bless you with great fortune and great luck.
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