It has been over a year since I last saw that man. The man with long red hair and tattoos. He was here one day and gone the next. Even in that short time span I had grown to love him, and could only hope that one day he would return. That I could see him one last time. I was so happy when that day came, even if it was a horrible day.
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It seems like forever since I last saw that beautiful angel's face. I've been trying for almost a year now to find a way to go see her. It's not that easy though. I'm a shinigami, soul reaper. So far I have yet to be allowed to even return to earth, yet alone get the chance to see her. The time has finally come! I am going to earth to free a soul that had a chance of becoming a hollow from all of its depression and grief if one of us did not get to it by the time whoever it was died. Lucky for me it was really close to my angel's home. I left in a hurry, hoping to finish fast so that I could spend time with her. When I arrived, my heart seemed to rip from my body. The soul wasn't just close to her home it was in her home. My angel was dying and there was nothing I could do to save her.
