I wake up and see Zayn. There is sorrow in his eyes. The memories of yesterday's events bring me to tears,"N-No. Zayn pl-please tell me it isn't tr-true." "I'm afraid I can't, my love.", a tear falls from his eye. "B-But sh-she was m-my bes-best fr-friend.", I stutter, my voice breaking. I start sobbing. I can't. This can't be happening. Zayn pulls me into a tight embrace and I sob into his shoulder. My best friend, Angelica, is dead.
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An immortal girl that feels worthless to anyone to the whole world is saved by the devil in disguise. So I actually got this idea when I saw a painting of the description of the girl in the first chapter.