9:13 PM
I was skipping in the hall, on my way to the rooftop. Another flight of stairs. Turn. Another flight of stairs. Turn. Another flight of stairs. And, I was there. The rooftop was the only place I could feel free. I open the door with a creak. I felt the wind blowing in my face. I pulled off my sweater and beanie.
It revealed a pair of horns and feathered wings.
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RomanceA love triangle between a 'Fallen Angel', 'Angel', and a 'Demon'. Who will the 'Fallen Angel' choose? Or will she choose both?
