Tenshitachi by kirasan
"'All right, all right. It is not so simple.'
'And I think it is bloody simple. I bet the important thing fits in one sentence.'
Silence fell between us. Haru shrank back then sat upright.
'All right. One sentence, then.' He was silent s little more as he searched for the words.
The air was tense. I looked away from the rooad and was watching his face as he watched mine.
God only knows what I was thinking.
Then he sighed, smiled and said such a bullshit that I almost hit my head into the steering-wheel in exasperation.
'For those hours that you don't remember, Late, we became angels.'
'Fuck' was all I could say."
Art for my sister's novel.