The cat leaped off its owner's lap and the girl stood up. In an action that seemed to embrace the world, she opened her arms in beat with the wings that spreaded majestically from her back. The sight was too beautiful to look upon. She closed her eyes and smiled, swaying in a body with the wind.
Colors were embroided onto the silk dress that she wore. The material was almost translucent, almost feathery, but not quite.

"what is she doing here?" Tim nudged Jim slightly.

"How in the world would I know? Why don't You Ask Her?" Jim snorted. It was becoming a habit already.

I am here, to bring happiness to the world.
It was a song, sung with the most beautiful melody. The song was unheard, the lyrics were not said, but still they understood.
I see that there is indeed happiness in the world, so i am going back to heaven. There is nothing for me to do here.

"What?" Jim exclaimed. "There is NO happiness here. The world is NOT beautiful. Whoever gave you the idea?"

"That's not true.." Tim started.