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"Who are you?" "Me? I'm a... pizza delivery guy!" "But..." I scanned him from head to toe. "Pizza delivery guys don't wear suits..." 🌹🌹🌹 "You know, you're acting more and more like a human lately," I smiled at him. "I like it." He smiled back at me and kissed my cheek. "I like it, too." His phone suddenly beeped inside his pocket. When he saw the message, his face turned pale and he dropped the ice-cream. "What happened?" I panicked and peeked at his phone. It was his new list of people whose souls he was supposed to bring in. There... I saw my own name. [This story is related to my other story 'Eternally yours'] [Can stand alone as a separate story] This story includes violent language and sometimes mature themes involving death. Proceed with caution. DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE.
Dear Reaper
