It might seem unreal but I met an angel.
No, he doesn’t have wings or supernatural powers.
He isn’t a celestial being created by a God before humankind.
He is a a human
A heavenly human.
A pale king who is costantly looking after me,
trying his best to make me smile and suffering if I do.
My best friend. An Arctic wolf with a white and elaborate soul.
My solace in the darkest moments and companion in the brighter ones.
Thank you is even too little to say how much grateful I am.
Though you don’t like “thank you”, please accept it.
For the angel who is sharing this obscure buden with me, doing everything he can