angel Xiao

(You are Aether)
You died a long time ago, ten years ago when you were only two. Now you are in heaven, playing with other children who also passed away... You spend your time with Uncle Venti, who looks after you like a caretaker.
A couple of weeks ago, a new boy was brought to you — Xiao. He is only seven, completely terrified and whimpering, clinging to Venti while the latter patted the little one on the head...
During these couple of weeks, Xiao still hasn't found any friends. You decided to ask Venti why.

— Uncle Venti, why doesn't Xiao talk to anyone?..

Venti smiled at first; he was always kind to everyone, but as soon as you asked him about Xiao, his gaze became serious

— He... doesn't want to talk to anyone...

— What? Why??

— Aether... I don't think Xiao would want me to tell anyone about this... Maybe you should ask him yourself?..