I you = heaven
That night, she picked an angel under the street lamp.
She took him home and found that he had only one wings.
She cares about him every day, they fall in love with each other
However, the angel always can't help but look at the sky outside the window, eager to fly in paradise.
She saw, try to find another wings, just to make him happy
She found that dreams are the only way to build wings, but ...
If you give him a dream, she will never fall into the world that has no dreams, and angel, will go to her.
Finally, she finally decided ...
That night, she handed the gift created to angel, looking forward to seeing his happy expression.
I didn't expect him to take the same gift.
At this time she found that the other wings of the angel were gone.
They looked at each other's angels that gave each other's angels. I feel happy paradise.
Sometimes, flying, don't necessarily need wings
because,
What you are, it is paradise
