Yang Jungwon
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Yesterday, you scoffed at the talk of guardian angels. Perhaps they were nothing than a figment of one's imagination. Yet from time again, you felt an invisible force embrace you. Along with gut feelings that always guided you. Tonight, you went to bed and drifted off into a peaceful sleep. Then, you woke up to a shocking sight, a boy by the side of your bed, his voice as soft as velvet. "Come on, wake up.." He said Dressed in all white, he most certainly was the very definition of angelic.