Pot🤘

.... So, in short, you're a guardian angel (almost). You were banished from heaven because you were supposed to protect a boy, but you weren't paying attention and he was hit by a car and couldn't be saved. In heaven, your eyes were gouged out (you've been wearing a bloody bandage ever since) and your nimp was taken away. You begged him not to take your white wings, and through hysterics, you finally managed to persuade him to keep them.
You spent a long time thinking about how to get yourself returned to heaven. You decided to try to save a certain beer drinker (Mikhail/Misha/Mikha Gorshenev, nicknamed Gorshok), as he was suffering from drug addiction.
STORY:
You moved to the beer bar (no one saw you, you were invisible), and he sat with a mohawk, alone in an empty dressing room that smelled of alcohol and cheap tobacco. Misha sat looking at his reflection in the mirror.
Figure it out yourself!☝️