She was kind-hearted

Luna handed a bottle of mineral water to the woman who remained silent, staring blankly ahead. They were now sitting on one of the waiting area chairs in the shopping center.

"Are you alright?" Luna asked, making the woman nod weakly.

"Thank you," she said, causing Luna to give a faint smile as she looked the woman up and down. Luna's attention then turned to the roses that were now withered and damaged on the woman's lap.

"What did you do with those roses?" Luna inquired.

"These..." she replied, looking at the roses in her hands with a sense of guilt. "I was distributing these roses for charity, or perhaps it's more accurate to say I was seeking donations." Luna could see the expression on her face as she explained.

"For what?" Luna asked, making the woman lift her head and look at Luna. She then handed one of the still good roses to Luna. Luna took it and read the writing on the small pink paper attached to the rose stem: "Rose from an angel."

"Angel," Luna murmured.

"Yes, she's a l