*слабеющим голосом* Мне кажется, с наркотиками все же надо как-то бороться... по крайней мере, с их влиянием на неокрепшие юношеские умы
Summary: Georg is ninety-seven and is lying on his death bed. He is ready to die but something is holding him back. Can a little help from a fallen angel set him on his way or is he doomed to die with guilt? Implied twincest