Boy: Your angel.
Me: What? No I'm not.
Boy: Yes you are you have those markings on your wrist.
Me: *covers wrists in sweater sleeves*
Boy: *continues * And only Angels have those markings on theres wrists, because the world is harming them. So they cut them selves to go back home... That's what my mother said to me.
Me: Your mother is very wise.
Boy: Thank you. She's an Angel to but has already returned home.
-Stolen from facebook