Karam's P.O.V:     Days passed with ______ by my side. She was so precious… so beautiful… I didn’t want anyone else to have her. I wished she would be mine forever. No one cared for me the way that she did. No one comforted me like she did. No one loved me like she did.     Yes, I was in love with her. I was in love with the angel of death, and we both knew of each others’ love.     It was already the third day with her, and my last day. I could feel myself become weaker, weaker, and weaker. And let me tell you, it felt like hell. But I kept smiling like nothing was wrong. ________ looked up at me. I was lying down in my bed, tired and weary. She was by my side like she had promised.     It was silent as I held her until she uttered a few words. “Does it hurt?”     “No.” I replied, hoping that she wouldn’t see through my lie. “Stop lying. I know you’re in pain right now, Hyunchul.” She said sorrowfully and lightly kissed my forehead. I didn’t say a word. It was silent again. I felt a drop of something wet suddenly as I touched it with my fingertip. Tears. I gazed at ________ who just stood there, crying just like the first time I met her.     “Why are you crying?” I asked her. God, this felt so nostalgic. She was so beautiful, even when she cried. She was the angel of death. But I didn’t care. If she was an alien, I still wouldn’t care. I’d still love her. ________ just teared up. “You’re in pain.” She quietly stated.     I smiled s