#Chapter7

Ella always loved flying, she wished she can fly too, but her wings are too small and fragile, that's what her daddy said. Sometimes he'll let her spread her wings while in the air, he'll even throw her up in the air and catch her back making her feel like she's flying all alone.

Angel had a frown on her face wanting to play a bit. The fallen took her to her favorite Italian shop, she ordered pizza and Pepsi, except he said no to the fuzzy drink and made her get some ice tea instead. He was no fun today, she ate the pizza on her own, landing...