[ Prologue ]

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"I'm here as your guardian angel."  He whispered, his voice is so smooth and soft to listen to the ear, it sounds more than an angel, it was undescribable. He sounded so nonchalant.

"I don't believe you, I'm sorry but I don't think that angels exist." I answered, honestly.

"It's okay if you don't believe me, I don't care if you don't think angels like me are real. I just came down from heaven to spend those last remaning days of your life. B-because, I-i love y-you..." He stuttered at the last part.

"I'm sorry..."

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 21, 2017 ⏰

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