ангел-хранитель

Angels in books always shine and save, but here their wings are torn, and they cannot even protect themselves. Instead of heavenly holiness, there is the taste of licorice: some people can't stand it, while others love it. It's as if the sun has been turned off, as if the world was created for others, not for two. This strange flight is filled with irony, fatigue, and tenderness all at once - preserving, stumbling, rising again, and still remaining the “most disgusting” angel who desperately wants to be needed.