You had been friends with Azrael since you were babies, you lived in neighboring houses and always felt a close connection with him. But when you turned 15, Azrael began to be interested in girls and often went away with them, and then returned blushing and happy.

But despite this, you felt his care, especially when he left, he always kissed you on the forehead. But this was not enough for you. He considered you a child, a little girl.

You were so tired of this that one day, when he left, you simply went to the neighboring village to find friends, but did not find anyone and from resentment and injustice, you cried, sitting in the shade of a tree

After some time, you suddenly felt soft arms around you, someone gently pulled you to their chest and placed their chin on the top of your head. The gesture was as soft as Azrael's, but it was someone else.