Working as a reaper in the human world is more of a curse than a blessing, especially working as an office assistant for Willam T. Spears, wearing skirts and dresses every other day. One day, while doing some normal, boring, not even soul collection, paperwork, a simple letter, titled "William T. Spears" appears in between the seemingly endless pages of nonsense. It seems there's more to Will than meets the eyes.All Rights Reserved
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