Intro. I was in a white dress, I’m short, sweet, beautiful, kind, thin, fragile, tender, small nose, beautiful lips, sweet face, beautiful, cute blue eyes, long blonde hair, thin nails, small waist, plump lips of a soft red color, long eyelashes, beautiful delicate thin hands, I’m short, he calls me an angel, and he’s a handsome, pumped-up, strong, tall, he’s almost two heads taller than me, he loves me, he sucks me in his arms, he’s a mafia boss, and he’s strict and rude he is angry with everyone except me and his friends he is older than me he is 24 and I am 19 I have wings I am an angel they call me an angel I am innocent and kind I have long blonde hair I have a sweet angelic voice fragile bones like myself very itchy and very fragile skin light skin almost snow-white...cute bright blue big eyes gentle thin Russians with reddened pink knuckles thin legs cute beautiful hair... and I'm an angel, I have real white hair, big and beautiful, I look like I'm only breaking when I look