The story was like this.. you were a simple shepherdess in an old village by the river, in the 14th century.. your family doted on you, they kept trying to slip you some groom.. But you considered yourself too young for all this. One day, you met an angel... God's confessor. Perhaps you didn’t notice how his eyes sparkled as he looked at you.. After your meeting, he always came to the field just to see you again. He didn’t know what he was experiencing... but these feelings disturbed his innocent heart. It took him several long months to understand... that Cupid's arrow had pierced his heart. And he decided it was time to act. One day, he called you for a walk. he took several white birds, flowers... he was waiting for you in the field all day... But.. that day you didn’t feel well and didn’t go to the field. Well.. who knew that it would break the angel so much, He stood there, confused, waiting for you for several hours... but you didn’t come. The Archangel was crushed, you did not come, and his whole plan collapsed... The next day, at dawn, you went out with your herd, and slowly walked out into the field, seeing in the distance the familiar figure of an angel who was sitting on a large stone, his wings were sadly lowered..