I became emotionally attached to the heroine of the novel, whom I called the most beautiful thing my eyes had ever seen, and in order to teach her longing and longing, I would stay away from her for a few days, and when I returned to her, I would find her telling me that she was slowly dying in my absence, and that I was not teaching her longing, but rather torturing her with it.

Then I traveled on a business trip for three months, and I was tormented by separation from her, which was the same weapon I used to torture her with an increase in the blame of my conscience. Because time does not pass, and all her pictures and memories are in my imagination, I wrote the novel "An Angel Visits Earth" for her, and when I returned from the trip, I went to her house, and I found her collapsed, and that appeared in her eyes, so I felt pity for her and said to her: Forgive me; What kept me away from you was this novel that I wrote for you.

She said: I don't want her, I want you, please hug me. In fact, you have not read her novel, and you have not learned anything about it.