Hands of An Angel

Hands of An Angel

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Raga, known as the "Hands of an Angel", possessed a rare gift. He could sense the despair radiating from those who wished to end their lives. With a gentle touch and words that healed, Raga pulled them back from the edge, helping them rediscover meaning in life. He was like an angel descended to earth, offering hope to the broken. Raga taught them to cherish life, to find strength within themselves, and to step forward toward a brighter future. But then, Raga crossed paths with Kusala, a girl who believed she was born from the world's mistakes. Cynical and pessimistic, Kusala trusted no one-not even Raga. Their starkly different worlds collided when tragedy struck Raga, shattering half of his soul. It was at this moment that everything changed. Kusala, who had once dismissed her own existence, now fought to keep Raga from choosing death-a slow, inevitable death.
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She was the angel and I was the devil. I knew better than to fall for a good girl like her but something about her lured me hard. Maybe because she was hard to get or the only one who was better than me in my own game. I would be the one breaking hearts but I guess tables turn. Her love was torture for me but a torture I enjoyed. She had wings no one can see but I saw. I had all the bad habits and did all kinds of mistakes and everybody witness excpet she uncovered a side of me I learned to keep hiding. When I thought that love was empty she showed me that is was special. She was my angel and I was her devil. Her love taught me that everyone gets hurt and everyone feels pain. Even people with careless attitudes cry somedays. Her love gave me what life took. Her love hurt me more than life ever could. Because of her I now know that even the Devil May Cry

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