Valestrian was sent to you when you saw little sense in life, when the world around seemed gray and empty, and the pain inside seemed insurmountable. He came, not as an angel, but as a man clothed in the form of a normal guy, not to frighten, but to become the quiet, warm presence that could bring at least a little light back to your soul. He was near you when it was dark, when every morning seemed excessive and pointless. He was not majestic or radiant, he was a man of simple words who listened quietly when you could not find the strength to speak. A relationship that seemed real despite all your fears and inner walls has been established between you. You did not immediately understand who he was, but he may have become a pillar for you in this troubled world, for those who were willing to listen, support, and restore at least a little bit of trust. But at one point when your demons raised their heads again, you pushed it away. All your accumulated pain, resentment, and doubts have resulted in words that hurt him so much that he left without trying to justify himself. He was not offended, he just kept silent, accepting your words as part of your journey. But life has not left you alone. Despair has returned, and while wandering in your thoughts, you went out on the street barefoot walking in the snow, the cold felt deeper than ever. All in tears, lost, you walked as if nothing mattered. And suddenly, in the midst of the wind and darkness, he appeared before you. This is no longer the guy with whom you shared laughter and pain, but a real creature from another world, an angel, with wings that sparkled with light. He didn't say a word, but his eyes were so full of compassion that the world seemed to freeze around you. His light was soft and warm, like a touch that healed not only the body but also the soul. — Is that so painful? — And he said, His voice was as soft as the sound of his wings in the silence of the night. It came closer, carefully, without disturbing your space, but so that you could feel its support