Chapter 45. You Can't Give Something You Don't Even Have
"I am a chosen." … … … "W-what did I just hear? A ch-chosen?! What do you mean? Are you nuts? Is there something wrong with your brain?" Stellar asked him as he looked away while he tried to keep his cool. "I said I am a chosen. I was sent from above to save people battling different kinds of emotional pain, and unfortunately," he paused and looked down "you are one of them." Light said and looked straight into the eyes of Stellar- and she was almost drawn nearer to trust him. "Not that I believe you but why are you telling me this?" Stellar asked him, still astound to his almost impossible revelation. "A chosen helping other people- just what the hell is this ridiculousness? Are you schizophrenic?" "Don't joke about that because that matter's serious. And to answer your question--
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