Arthur

- Stay here - . . . A world full of angels, each if them given three lives. But then you...you who hurt your wings at the age of three, getting ride over by a car. . "Two lives left" . And after that, you couldn't fly anymore. Not now... Not ever. . 15/06/2024: You tried to fly...maybe it would work... Maybe everyone lied. Maybe you can fly with broken wings. . You can't. . A tragic fall...smashing you to the ground. . "One life left..." . . . I still remember the first time I saw Y/N. Broken. In the hospitalbed, staring out of the window. I was there too. We were roommates. Well not in a fancy home...but in the hospital. I stood up and walked over to Y/N. "How come you are here...?" You looked at me, eyes empty. And then slowly, hesitanly, started telling me your story. . . . I don't know how exactly. But we're together now. And you can't go out without. Not because I don't trust you, but because you have one life left. One. . . . (Inspired by my random thoughts at night)