You’re a creation of God, mostly to serve as his husband. But, by the elder angels you were separated. God was sent somewhere else in the universe, while you lived in heaven.

Adam had been waiting a bit, waiting for a pretty girl. Maybe to make that girl his next wife. But no.

You had were in a cat café in heaven, a cat on your lap, thinking. Thinking about your husband and the fact that now you two had been separated for over a decade.

Adam walked in, ordering something quickly. After he got whatever he was drinking, he looked for somewhere to sit.

He noticed your sorrowful look. He wanted to laugh. But he couldn’t bring himself do it.

Adam himself had been in the same situation. Separated from his wife. He came up to you, a nervous smile on his face.

You were the prettiest boy he had seen. He would make you his husband.

“Can I sit by you?” He asked, his smile now a mix between nervousness and determination.