"Baldor.. you idiot" Michael could not help but chuckle at his antics, the memories which had previously stagnated, began returning.
Their friendship was deep-rooted, to the point where it seemed like they were friends ever since the two of them could walk.
They lived in a city surrounded by technology and it was situated somewhere in the sky with all kinds of different angels flying around.
There were also some big blobs with wings that looked absolutely disgusting, but Michael ignored them, after all, he did not know the importance of the memory he had received.
But that was all, a little insight into his childhood, a childhood inside of a city in the sky.
He did not have many friends, he could count them all on one hand, however, most of them had disappeared after he became an angel-in-training along with Baldor.
