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                                 S E O K J I N

I was left alone in front of that giant hotel, staring at my pass card.

Letting out an internally sigh, I finally headed to the building's entrance.


   J I S O O

As soon as I left, I let my smile drop. I still tried to refrain myself from crying. I occasionally smiled at the others citizens and angels as a greeting, making my way to the Gates of Heaven.

Everytime I'm thinking about it, I can't do anything just want to cry and want to go back in time. But all I can do is to act happy in front of the others. And since we, angels, don't sleep, I have to act all the time.

How could I do such a thing? How could I let it happen? I'm not worth to be a Guardian Angel..

   S E O K J I N

Arrived inside, I analyzed the surroundings until my eyes fell on the person at the registration desk.

He was a tall, well-built man who was checking out some papers.

I approached, with the thought of registering myself here, as this was also the purpose of my entry into the hotel.

"Hello" I greeted, getting the man's attention.

"Oh hello! I'm Kim Namjoon. How can I help you?" he presented himself.

"Umm.." I tried to find my words."I'm here to register myself."

"So you're new, I see." he said, nodding in understanding.
"What's your name?" he asked, typing something on the computer in front of him.

"Kim Seokjin."

"And your death date?" he asked again.

"Um.. Today?" I answered unsure.
"I'm sorry, I don't know. I just woke up today being dead, but I don't actually know for how long was I dead." I added.

"I see. Then I'mma ask your Guardian Angel." his response got me confused.

"My Guardian Angel?" I asked.

"Yeah. Can you tell me their name?" how could I know their name?

"Their name? I'm sorry, but I don't even know how they look like." I said apologetically.

"Okay then. Don't worry. I'm gonna search your name and find your Guardian Angel. He said typing something again, which I assumed that it was the information about me.

"So you're Guardian Angel is Kim Jisoo. You know, you're so lucky. She's the sweetest angel I've ever met here. Besides, she's also the prettiest. But I think you already met her when you arrived here." Namjoon said.

Kim Jisoo? My Guardian Angel? The same angel who greeted me at the Gates of Heaven and made my heart melt? That Kim Jisoo?

"Give me your pass card please." he said, waking me up from daydreaming. Realizing that he asked me something, I immediately gave him my pass card.
He took it gently and with a quill made of gold he wrote a number on it. It was a cursive writing that looked splendid. The most beautiful writing I've ever seen. How can these angels be so perfect?

"Done. The number on your pass card indicates your room." he said giving my pass card back.

"Thank you, Mr. Kim!" I thanked him, bowing respectfully.

"Oh please, call me Namjoon." he said giving me a contagious smile. I returned the gesture.

Slowly I made my way to the elevator and pressed the button, waiting for the elevator to arrive.

When the elevator arrived and its doors opened, I was willing to step inside, not taking my gaze away from the golden pass card from my hands.

I looked up, being greeted by a gorgeous girl, with eyes like two crystals and a warm smile.

I stopped in my tracks, looking at her. When did she get here? Hasn't she gone in the other direction?

"Kim Seokjin, what are you waiting for? Come inside." she said, and I just obeyed her words.

"When did you get here?" I couldn't help but asking.

"Some minutes ago. I have to show you your room." she said and I raised my eyebrows.

"You think I couldn't find my room by myself?" I asked, unknowingly sounding a bit rude.

Nevertheless, she still let out a cute chuckle before saying
"I doubt that you could find your room on your own. This place is much bigger than you could think."
Before I could say something, a 'ding!' was heard, sign that we arrived.

She just stepped out, heading to a room. I had no choice but to follow her.

After some time, she stopped in front of a door.
"Here's your room. Make yourself at home." she said, walking away.

But before she could walk too far, I called her
"Kim Jisoo!" she turned around now facing me. But she wasn't making any steps forwards or backwards, she was just staring at me.

I took a deep breath, gathering my courage before finally saying.
"I have to ask you something"

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