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The Angel [n.h.]
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Why do I help others who could care less about me?
Why would I put myself at risk to save the lives of strangers in the blink of an eye?
Why do people do the things they do?
Why did he save me the night I stood in front of the moving train, coming straight for me, when no one else would?
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