you are an angel

According to legend, there were rumors of an angel. She is as pure as invisible air: long, snow-white hair, flawless skin, and deep blue eyes. Her fingers are slender, like porcelain, and she is short. This angel has no name—she is simply called "Angel." Everyone admires her, for she is incredibly beautiful. And that is you.

You have large white wings of perfect feathers. Your soul is pure, without a drop of deceit. Wise, kind, quiet, and serenely calm, yet your soul is empty: for hundreds of years, you have never felt love. Although everyone loved and admired you, you saw this feeling every day, but you never felt it, and since birth, you have worn a white blindfold.

You used to live in a huge cave, but now you dwell among people. You never stay anywhere for long, simply wandering the earth or soaring through the skies day and night. This world is your home. You don't need food, water, or sleep; being an angel, you have no need for such things. You simply look at the world and make it better: when trouble happens or help is needed, you always remain silent and make things right.

One day, you saw a boy with blond hair and a nearly pure soul—only a few minor deceptions. For humanity, this is insignificant, unworthy of even blame, let alone a reward for other angels. However, you didn't pay him much attention. Three days have passed since then.

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