Angel
Description
When strange messages of inspiration and encouragement begin appearing in Lay's mailbox, he's driven mad wondering who's leaving them for him. The customer service clerk is no help, either.
Author's Commentary:
There's really not much to comment on. I just want to say thank you for stopping by and reading; that's really important to me. I've always kind of had the idea of one of the members getting encouraging messages like these when they were having a bad day because it happened once to my brother, and it was really sweet. Anyways, just another standard routine, but I disclaim ownership over Lay.
►Recommendations/Nominations
Best Lay/OC at 2012 AFF EXO Fanfic Awards
Foreword
"One word frees us of all weight and pain in life. That word is Love."
—sophocles
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Lay put his hands into his pockets and studied her carefully. Somehow, he was sad that their little adventure was coming to a close. He'd met this girl only today and they talked for less than thirty minutes. But already, she'd become one of his favorite people. There were always times when he felt lonely at the training sessions, in the dorms, even when just walking the streets. But he wouldn't deny that sometimes looking through the little orange papers she left for him in his mailbox relieved him of it. It was similar to having a best friend. Except this time his best friend actually had a face.
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