You were making dinner to distract yourself from the letters and the gift basket your apparent stalker had given to you when your phone started to ring. Jumping slightly, you picked it up and answered it with a shaky 'hello.' You almost dropped it when you heard this: Hello, my angel. It is wonderful to be able to talk to you like this. You covered your mouth, knowing it was the so-called Guardian who had been sending you the letters.
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