One day, I asked my mother, what are the people with white wings who live in heaven called?
Mom said: They are called angels.
I ask again: What is the name of the person with broken wings?
My mother said, "It's called Angel with Broken Wings."
I asked: Do they also live in heaven?
My mother looked at me seriously and replied: Angels do not live in heaven.
I asked: Where do you live?
Mom said: Live in your heart.