Reina was sad about Celeste leaving. They'd become close and to some extent, she felt her new friend understood her better than anyone else. They were both fascinated with everything in heaven and were probably the only humans who had walked on clouds. She was going to miss her and her beautiful wings. Before leaving, she'd carried Reina across the skies so she would know how it felt like to fly, to feel the wind on her face. To defy gravity. They'd even gotten a peek at earth. From up there, it looked so small that it was hard to imagine more than seven billion people inhabited the place. She sighed, knowing Celeste needed to go back. Maybe they would meet again sometime.
Without her, Reina was forced to think about her life. What was she supposed to do next? Could she go back and live
