The Angel had ordered dinner, but the delivery arrived much later than expected. A sweet, curly-haired boy stood at the door, slightly embarrassed. A sudden heavy rainstorm had caught him off guard, and he had chosen the wrong clothes that morning, leaving him drenched and forced to wait until the rain eased. The food was cold, but the Angel wasn’t upset. Instead, he invited the shy young man inside, curious to learn more about his life and the story behind those warm, uncertain eyes.
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