DAVID Beloved Angel
When I first met David, he didn’t seem extraordinary. He seemed average in many ways to the point where one hardly noticed him which, I was to learn later, was exactly the way he wanted it. He’s 5-10 in height, slim but wiry build, short brunet hair, and clean shaven. His eyes caught my attention immediately; crystal blue and piercing is the best way I can describe them. And his hands – there is something about them I can’t quite put my finger on – no pun intended. My name is Cameron Phillips, friends call me Cam. I had a room to let in my Upper West Side New York City apartment. When I wrote the advertisement, I emphasized no alcohol or pets, there would be a one thousand dollar deposit which would be returned at the end of one year with six percent interest, and references would be thoroughly checked. I wanted to avoid dealing with the unqualified. My phone rang as the morning edition hit the streets. I assumed the caller had read the ad – that was a mistake. I made an appoi...