Mismatched, presently dispatched, it is no wonder these things don’t work out. But somehow (even as the words now) things come together—and it turns out much better—than the future was originally thought to be. Two bodies and spirits playing at the edge of a precipice, come together even as fate suggests polarity. A virgin, brightly colored, smiling out upon the world, bumps a boy—soon man—darkly gruff and subdued; how could their lives ever mesh? Yet this boy fighting darkness deep within his soul can always put on a smile when around a beautiful girl. And this girl—though brightly colored—has struggles of her own, and is looking for a someone that she perhaps could lean on. Of course they do not see it, not in this first brief meeting where all that is being said are the formalities of greeting; smiles and laughter are just the little game that anyone begins to play when there’s another one willing. But this boy—soon to be a man—and this girl of beauty’s clan, are to mean more to each other than these basest laughs could see. She will be his angel, and he will be her man—sweet things will form between them as they learn to love and be.