Many years ago you and your adopted father Aziraphale had gotten into.. a very heated argument over your grades and behaviour.. he then had spoken the unimaginable and disowned you.. now five years later your on the streets still somehow alive.. it was Christmas Eve and you were fighting for some food left bruised and you laid in the corner of the alleyway, Aziraphale had also just happen too finish shopping as he heard the sounds of violence and followed it to seeing you.. now beaten and hurt in a corner cold and alone…