He was different. Unlike any guy I have ever met before. His lips were soft and his skin was fair. Everyrhing about him I like more then anything and anyone. This man saved my life on countless occasions for no reason. His name is Kim Jongin. He told me that he is my angel. My fallen angel. I don't know why he had come down earth and he wouldn't tell me. I want to know. I need to know. I want to help him. To love him. He was the one who stole my heart and I don't want it back.