DANA REMEMBERED the time when she was still an angel. She was just an ordinary angel— no hidden strength whatsoever. But still, she was one of the most favorite angels out there. Not only was she exceptionally pretty, but she was also helpful and approachable as well.
"Dana!" Aicelle, one of her friends, called her while she was sweeping the floor in front of Heaven's council. "Why are you here so early in the morning?"
"Just because," Dana answered as she stopped sweeping for a while. "This isn't a command from the council. This is my act of volunteer work."
Aicelle narrowed her eyes as she didn't believe Dana at first. There are times that some angels were bullying Dana indirectly by giving her some tasks that she shouldn't have done in the first place.
"Are you sure?" Aicelle leaned her face onto Dana, who only just smirked as she saw how worried her friend was.
