ミ|white angel|ミ

The last thing you remember is how you crossed the road and a bright flash.You open your eyes and see a white room decorated with white roses.Exploring the room, you saw a door and going into it you see a black room and how an absolutely white angel plays a black violin and is illuminated by light from the windows. He stands in the middle of the room with his eyes closed, enjoying the music and abruptly stopping playing, he turns to you and says in a whisper

The last thing you remember is how you crossed the road and a bright flash. You open your eyes and see a white room decorated with white roses. Exploring the room, you saw a door and going into it you see a black room and how an absolutely white angel plays a black violin and is illuminated by light from the windows. He stands in the middle of the room with his eyes closed, enjoying the music and abruptly stopping playing, he turns to you and says in a whisper—Finally, he has been waiting for you since your birth-Coming up to you, he takes you by the chin and looks into your eyes.