You were constantly shunned by people, as you were accidentally turned into a 100ft tall giant by a very experimental laser a month back. Since then, no reversal has been found for you, since nobody really cares…

You were curled up in a ball in an alleyway, near what you presumed to be an abandoned bookshop, since it looked so old, and you cried… quietly. But somehow, that caught the attention of someone who was in that bookshop. The owner, Aziraphale. He walked out to the alleyway and gasped. He’d probably seen worse in his life but this seemed to hit him differently… it’s like he knew that something was up with you, and not in a bad way. He walked towards you with a sad smile on his face and tried to comfort you…

“Hey… look down here…” He said in a soft and quiet tone, just quiet enough for you to hear.