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... ked to him wasn't human. "Why is there an angel in front of my bed?"

"Pfft, haha," Kye chuckled. "I'm not an angel, just Kye, your roommate."

Hearing what the angel said, Ven immediately stood up from his bed."Wait, what did I say?" His ears became red. He was ashamed of what he had just said.

"That I was an Angel?" Kye repeated what Ven said.

"I know what I said, you didn't have to remind me."

"Oh, my bad. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to anger you," Kye retur ...

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