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Angel of Death

Angel of death

She’s smiling now and I want to smile too. But I don’t because we have work to do and I can’t waste time.

Just like always she says something before I can ‘you know you’re smiling right”

I didn’t even know I was smiling. I can’t help but think that this will be fun.

‘so are you ready to correct the errors of yesterday’ I say a little too enthusiastically.

‘jeez tinkerbell, what are you so excited about?’

I smirk. ‘nothing’

 



Hania Usman

#71 in Young adult
#27 in New Adult & College
#107 in Fantasy
#28 in Romantic fantasy

Story about: love, death, life

Edited: 15.07.2019

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