For the whole day, Michael tried his best to focus his attention on something else. He tried focusing on the heavenly affairs, he tried to talk with the angels who worked under him so as to distract himself, and he even tried sleeping.
However, no matter how much he tried to think of anything but Ariel, Michael could only think about her and her only.
"What if I miss something while I am sleeping here?" Michael abruptly got up from the bed and asked himself.
He clasped his fists together and tried to convince himself otherwise, "But I cannot keep on spying on her forever! I have my own life here. I already know that she is nothing in front of me. She's just a child who was born yesterday. I need to accept that she isn't a threat to my position."
But his own words felt like a baseless consolation to him. "What if I haven't seen everything there is to see? What if I missed something?"
