My Human the Bad Boy
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Last published Mon, Dec 3, 2018
Anyways I should introduce myself. I am Tyler and this is how my life changed for the bettor or worse. I haven't decided that yet. I'm not a normal angel. I have pastel blue hair and wear flowers in my hair and halo. The other boys around here have natural blond hair and only go near flowers when trying to impress the other angels. One other thing I'm gay for my human. My human is different too others and I want to help him love himself and to stop hurting. It's going to be a difficult task.
This is a story about an angel falling in love with the human he guards. But this human is depressed and doesn't love himself so Tyler wants to help.
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