One day a 5 year old boy came up to a 16 year old girl and this was their conversation:
Little Boy: Are you an angel?
Teenage Girl: What?
LB: My mummy told me that those who have marks on their wrists are angels.
TG: I'm sorry but, I'm not an angel.
*eyes start to fill with tears*
LB: Of course you are. *smiles* Mummy said that only angels harm themselves because they don't like life on Earth. This world is destroying them so they try to return to heaven again. They are too sensitive to the pain of others and their own.
TG: You know, *kneels down, already letting tears fall out* your mum is very wise.
LB: Thank you. You know, she's also an angel, but she has already returned home.
TG: Well, I bet she's a beautiful angel. *hugs little boy*
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