Angel with a shotgun

Ok ma vabandan neile, kes on minu juttudest juba kõrini, kuid siin olen ma oma teise lühijutuga. Samuti kuna tegemist on inglis keelega siis võite välja tuua ka grammatilisi kohti.

Angel looked in front of her. War was everywhere. In front of her, behind, on her left hand, on her right hand… Everywhere. Why did humans start wars? Couldn`t they just live in peace? Why do they have to take each other’s land and people? Why do soldiers kill women and children?
The girl walked slowly, looking at the corpse lying around her. All of them were teenagers. The bomb had landed on a high school. They were probably learning something new but now? Now they were dead. They would never have a family, learn new things or meet new people. All of that was taken by one action.
Angel bowed to close one guys` eyes. Then she noticed it. The guy was clinging to a girl, who was under someone. Lass quickly pushed the corpse just to be shocked. The girl had the most beautiful eyes ever seen. Even for an angel.
Those eyes were gray but had something unique inside them. Silver color. Those eyes` were of an angel. She quickly got up and looked at the girl. Yes – she was an angel. Liza smiled sadly and closed her own kinds` eyes. If there something she could do, it was closing her eyes and hoping she was happy wherever she was.
As Liza closed the eyes, she noticed something else. The angel was holding something in her hand. She gently opened it and felt tears in her eyes. It was a shotgun. A gun that could destroy an angel. This unknown girl had done it. Was it because of this guy? Probably but Liza didn`t know for sure. Only she had known the reason. The angel with a shotgun.