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"Which one?"
He shrugged. "You were asleep."
"I'm no angel."
"What about you?" *** "What do you do during the summer?"
"Bee, please. I know most of them."
He was quiet for a moment, his eyebrow raised. "Well.. When I fell asleep you were doing the same. I tried to wake you, but it didn't work."
"Because it does. I'll die."
"I'm just normal." *** "It's not?'
"Shh."
He folded his hands behind his back. He was good at hiding nervousness. "Yes?"
"I'm going to die. Because of you and your compliments."
"Yeah." *** "Hm."
"Don't you dare."
He shut the door behind them. "Perhaps."
"Stop it."
"But.. It's your curse.." *** "Cause you're a teacher?"
He shrugged. "Eh.."
"I could never forget a face like yours, though."
"I love you." *** "Hm. Yep."
"I believe you're more handsome than them. Besides, you don't believe in angels."