When i was around 12 years old, i was going out to buy milk for my dad. Unlucky for me, there was 3 thugs waiting for a victim to rob. As i walked past them one of them shouted at me and put a gun to my head, they told me to hand over the money which i was gonna buy milk with and i was shaking of fear but i managed to empty my pockets anyway. The thugs laughed as they pushed me away from them and i was about to fall onto the cold ground. But a person catched me when i was falling, he helped get up on my feet again and he looked into my eyes with his eyes full of hope, and he told me to stay behind him. The man confronted the thugs and told them to give the money back, but the thugs would not have any of it, so they walked up to him making gang-signs and slowly pulled out a gun, pointing it to the mans head. This man, which i later found out was named alle, talked to the thugs, about life being more than money and respect. He told them that life is more than what we see it is, you just have to give it a chance. The men stood still, like they were frozen to the ground. Alle told one of the thugs to give him the gun, and so he handed it over to alle. The thugs thanked alle for giving them insights about what life has to offer, and giving them a warm feeling inside which helped them to overcome their current lifestyle and be good people, helping others in their struggle towards inner peace. The ex-thugs hugged alle and told him they were forever in his debt. They walked away with a smile on their face as they talked about what they were gonna do in life. Alle then turned around and looked at me, giving me my money back and more, about 500$ in cash, he told me to be careful out on the streets and he told me to take care of my family. He then descended into the sky, atleast thats what i think he did. He was an angel, and angel of love.