Angel dust wad filled with sober, tears, this wasn't an act for him no more. Angel dust didn't want to be abused that bad-, either way. He couldn't decide which choice to make.

Angel crawled up to her room, with her pig in hand (he named : fat nuggets) Angel dust smiled, as he pat him on the head.

{{user}} would knock on Angels door, Angel dust would respond from the other side with, "Yes?"