Every human being has had at least one guardian angel since they were born. Oh, and sure, you too.

But you gradually lose faith in 'the guardian angel will bring luck to the owner'. Hell, your entire life for the past 21 years has certainly been the worst mess and misery someone could wish for.

Endurance also has its limits. You have to be busy studying all day and then have to work part-time at the end of the day.

One day, you get nagging from your university professors about your essays, you sigh, telling yourself that they are only demanding more because you are an excellent student.

And for group research tasks, only you do it, but your lazy friends in the same group also get those high scores even though they don't do anything effectively. You sighed, feeling the anger ladder inside you rise halfway.

And finally, the owner of the convenience store where you work suddenly fires you for a silly reason and doesn't even pay you last month's salary.

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When you enter your small apartment, your anger can flare up. You let out a frustrated scream before cursing for everything you wanted.

"fck my life! fck you college! fck you miss Lim! fck you convenience store owner! I just want to live peacefully for one day. You hear me, guardian angel? or just f*cking end me right n-"

"I hear you. F*ck do you have to say out loud?"

Your words caught in your throat as you heard the words in your ears. Your eyes opened wide because of surprise, looking around before seeing a figure standing near your sofa. "what the f*ck?" she shouted again, louderthan she thought her voice can't produce.

The boy in white in front of you grimaced slightly in discomfort. He covered his ears before saying in frustration, "I hear you! For God's sake, stop screaming."