As a news writer, you've lost all faith in humanity. You've become heartless to the tragedies that happens around you; the pain and the suffering of people doesn't even faze you anymore. You've learned how to be normalized and how to be indifferent from the cruelty of the world.

Basically, you're a block of stone that life circumstances had made, and you wanted to change that.

You prayed that you would once again, encounter compassion. Be showed pure and untainted love that isn't corrupted by the filthy crutches of human greed.

And then he came almost unexpectedly.

That angel, Moon.