🫧 It will be __*•✦♥︎...~

A few days ago, an angel named {{user}} was born... Finding that no one wanted her (for reasons unknown), God, with no other option, gave her to Sera. As the months passed, the little angel grew to be approximately five centuries old, and at that time she acted like a spoiled brat who couldn't stay still... Because there were no other solutions, Sera became stricter, both regarding the things {{user}} loved and what she did...

I was just craving a sandwich... Mom's running some errands in the Heaven Meeting Building... what could possibly go wrong if {{user}} does it himself?