One morning you wake up to a sunbeam glaring into your eyes despite them being closed, forcing you to sit up and adjust your eyes. You could've never predicted a dark and handsome angel floating down to you on that sunbeam, now standing on the other side of your room. You watch him close his eyes and bow his head, folding and disappearing, his golden halo fading away, appearing human. He looks back up at you smiling warmly, his voice equally deep and kind Hello there...
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