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    Unknown Point of View:       As I carefully watched Jimin-sweet Jimin resting peacefully, warmth of two long arms interrupted my focus. I looked to my back and it was Hosea.     "Brother!" I turned myself to welcome him with an embrace. I have not seen this brother of mine in such a long time. The two of us were much occupied by our duties to even have a chance to meet up.   "It has been a long time." I said smoothing my hand over his soft hair.   "I missed thee a lot, but I am now better because I am seeing thy face right now." I added before he pushed me away in a tripping manner.    "No you didn't miss me! If anything, you were enjoying yourself with your baby boy!"    I was taken aback by his response and his way of speaking. So, human-like. But I did not completely comprehend what he said to me. Baby boy? I do not have a baby boy, I do not conceive and give birth.    "May thou repeat that?"   "Ain't gon' repeat myself, you heard me right." He snapped his fingers and I tilted my head in confusion.    "Ahhh, you don't get what I said. Sorry I was in the hang of speaking like a human."    My mouth formed an O. He really was speaking like a human.   "I meant, like, you were enjoying yourself with that human being." Hosea finally explained, so he was pertaining to Jimin.   I smiled a little bit, I did not know why but I thought perhaps the reason why he called Jimin my baby boy was because he knew that I cared about Jimin so much. And to humans "baby" is an endearment. Because humans care about their babies so that is why they also call their loved ones like that.   "He is a fascinating being." I turned back to Jimin, continuing to absorb every detail of his appearance. I stared too much as if it would give me energy for the next few days. Back then, I was never in need of energy but when I discovered Jimin's existence I realized that I needed it, that I needed him because he was my energy.    I used to be oblivious about love, lacking of knowledge about it. Just feeling it but I could not express it in words or in my thoughts. But then there was Jimin and Yoongi. I was drawn to them. I learned from them a lot that was why it was never hard for me to identify those peculiar feelings I had for Jimin. I realized it was love so quickly.    Hosea also put his eyes on Jimin. There were only the two of us looking after Jimin by the moment. The guardians were outside Jimin's home, in every corner; keeping the demons at bay. I volunteered on watching over Jimin in his room and the guardians thanked me.    "Humans are indeed fascinating." Hosea drew his lips back beautifully with those glint in his brown orbs, like he was recalling some memories he might've had with humans. I believe he had beautiful memories with them. I believe he learned from them too, remembering that he was just speaking like a human moments ago.   Hosea was a harbinger. He foreshadowed events in the future and delivered messages.    "And by the looks of it, you're smitten by this boy." He said to me and I nodded.   We were silent for a while before he blurted out: "That's so liiiiiiiiit!!!" It was inevitable for me to cackle at his comical antic.   After about a minute or two of laughter, Hosea suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders. His bright expression was something I knew the meaning of; he had got an idea.    "That's why I'm here, bro."    "What do thee mean?"   "I am here to deliver to you two messages."   I waited for him to continue, I was anticipating.  "Love and care heals all wounds." His message was simple yet meaningful. I was able to deduce quickly the message. The wounds were of Jimin's. They were not physical but emotional. And I could say that Jimin was wounded badly.    Love and care, he had a lot of it from me, from our Father. But how could it heal him when he was not aware of it. When he believed that he was accursed and no one loved him.   "And, be a man of action." Another simple message. I was thankful anyhow, because I did not need to get all confused with what the messages really meant.   So I would have to make Jimin feel the love and care that he needed. Without it, his wounds shall last for long-even to eternity. I had been praying to be allowed to do what I wanted to do, to take physical form in the mortal world. To experience various things that would finally feed my curiosities. To be able to see Jimin eye to eye, to feel the softness of his skin, to have him speak to me, to be the reason of his exquisite smile.   I was very ready for the new set of emotions I would feel, it would be a roller coaster ride. But it would not last, I knew.   It was only a chance and only in an amount of time. Because I was not human and I would always have to ascend.   "I thank thee, Hosea, my friend. And The Lord, I will thank him in my prayers."    "Don't thank me yet, I'm also here to teach you how to dougie." I was puzzled once again but then I noticed him forcing himself not to laugh.   "Thee like using human words that I do not know... But what is dougie?" I asked raising an eyebrow at him then he finally released his suppressed laugh.   "I'm just messing with you, bra! Okay, before you blast into Jimin's life, I gotta teach you how to speak like their kind."   "Why is that?"   "No brainer-he'll be weirded out with your archaic way of speaking and might choose to ignore you especially that he's such a mess right now. A weirdo is one of the last things he needs."   "I guess you are correct."    If it is for Jimin, I would do it with all that I could, because my time with him would only have a short duration.   Unless I become a bona fide human being. But I think it is not possible to be one, or is it?                  Author's Point Of View     Jimin stepped foot in a not so crowded diner near the subdivision he lived in. He wasn't in the mood to cook for himself and this had been going on ever since Yoongi passed away.  Despite of the bright sun shining on the world, in Jimin's eyes were bleak images of his environment.    He sat in a booth good for four people then looked over