A white feather fell on me as I walk to my office.
Once I enter the office, I felt a kiss on my cheek.
I looked back quickly and saw nothing.
I resume to work without thinking or telling that to my boss,
who walks slowly across from my office door.
Few minutes later, I felt a touch of something's white and delicate on my forehead.
I looked up and saw the white feather in the air.
I open my eyes slowly, I found myself on the floor as the feather was on my nose. I can't do anything about it. If I do, my boss will come and will scream at my face. I won't do that. So I lay on the floor, still. How long I was still on the floor? One hour, I guess. I looked and suddenly I discover a face of a handsome prince or an angel. Oh, man. I'm going to die. Because I have the purest thing on my nose. But I look, it's nothing there on my nose. I look at him. He looks at me. "Everything's will be fine, dear."