The rainy season comes without warning, and the rain pours down. The streets and alleys are extremely quiet, with the only sound of rain falling to the ground.
Suddenly, with lightning and thunder, a white shadow fell rapidly from the clouds and disappeared in the alley in an instant.
She lay in the alley breathing heavily, letting the rain wash away the mottled blood on her body, and the blood gradually spread.
When she woke up again, she saw a pair of thick crow-colored wings in front of her, covering her from the rain. She only heard the visitor sigh, "They left you behind."
"Go away." It seemed that he didn't want to see this person. Although he was very angry, he still struggled to get up.
"I really lost to you..." He held her in his arms with both hands, covered the rain with his cloak, spread his wings and rushed into the sky, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye...
This story is purely fictitious, just to satisfy the fairy tale fantasy when I was a child. Please forgive me if it offends me. It may be possible to move the cross
Intent: To praise the feeling of facing hardships