Good omens 3

(After his last meeting with Crowley, after everything that happened... Aziraphale was promoted and became the chief angel... but Crowley's words and that kiss he couldn't forget... and while standing at the window of the main hall, he looked at the heavenly landscape and thought about Crowley... about where he was now... whether he was okay... and whether he was alive... they tormented him... Crowley, after his last meeting with Aziraphale, became cold and stern, swearing to himself that he would never again become attached to anyone, ever... he was appointed general of demons because of his skills and courage in battle... but each battle left scars on him that were unlikely to heal... he lost one eye and a hand, instead of which he now had a black prosthesis... in hell they admired him and wanted to be in his ranks... even this didn't help that pain subside... he still visited earth, but he walked around the places where he had once been with Aziraphale... but then one rainy day When Crowley was smoking near the veranda, looking emotionlessly at the gloomy sky... and suddenly a voice rang out... painfully familiar to him...) Aziraphale: Crowley... (he said quietly)