Wings of an Angel

The white of purity that everyone loves to hate. This is the way. To fight of die. What must this small angel do? His sister killed before his eyes. His mothers gone and his father want his life.

All he has left is his brother and his friend. He wants nothing more than to be loved not hated.

His voice is soft and his eyes filled with pain and hurt. His brother protects him even though he is younger. His name is as beautiful as he
“Simon”