Gideon calls me Angel, but he is the miracle in my life. My magnificent, wounded warrior, determined to rid me of my demons, refusing to face his own. The vows we exchanged were meant to bind us together more than flesh and blood. But instead, they opened old wounds, revealing pain and uncertainty that became bait for our worst enemies to emerge from the shadows. I feel him slipping out of my hands. My greatest fears have become reality, my love is forced to undergo tests that I am afraid she will not be able to withstand. The bright moments of our lives began to be threatened by the darkness of his past, which we struggled to overcome. We were faced with a terrible choice: return to the familiar peace that we had before we met, or fight for a future together , which suddenly turned out to be a hopeless and unfulfillable dream... Translated for the group: