You lied to me so I didn't notice that. You knew about my illness, you knew about all my vulnerabilities both in the soul and on the body. I firmly believed that you were going to help and when I woke up my stomach ache. There was blood on my feet and between them. My wings hurt and my body was paralyzed. When I slowly turned my head, I saw pins sticking out of my beautiful wings. Why did you pierce my wings?