He was still an angel who looked indifferent to everything, but I
could notice that the clouds above him, regularly, were getting
darker and darker. He is suffering pain, and I can't feel it.
By chance, I stood on the same level as him and also received
the malice of others. Only then did I know that only when you
stood in his position could you feel 1/10000 of his pain.
In the end, his cloud was dark as Vantablack.
Like a sin left over by God.
On the day of the end of the story, Ther played a sad song in
the hall and danced slowly with the music. Although there was
no one around him, I saw his partner.
It's solitude.
The song stopped, he bowed slowly, and then fell down in the
mockery of passers-by.
I just realized that the person who he danced with was not soli-
tude, but death.
The angel, fell from the sky, without making any sounds.
A medicine bottle dropped on the ground from his hands.