There is a box out in the world that few people get to see. This is not an ordinary box. This box grants people's greatest desires. Everything is good at first but all that is good must come to an end. What consequences would come from your greatest desire.

"So I'm not supposed to see you"I ask "Correct, few humans have ever seen an angel" responds the winged man

This isn't a story of a Someone who is going to give up on life. This is the story of me, my name is Berlin but no one calls me that. Call me Lo, I'm not the type to take the easy way out I'm a overcomer. Note: I have not been abused or experienced anything in this book.

I only knew four things when I woke up; my name, age, that I had a mom, and I had a horrible horrible headache. When I awoke, I was in a small, white room with no doors, no windows- nothing but a small table with a phone. On the phone was only one text message, it read "Get used to it."