A Dream of an Angel

Bright, you're akin to an angel in your benevolence. I'm dating an angel.

— Emma

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**flashback**

"Emma, have you finalized the plans for the charitable activities aimed at supporting the less fortunate for our school?"

Bright, the inquisitive leader of the student council, took a contemplative sip of his chicken noodle soup, his expression a fusion of curiosity and anticipation.

Across from him, Emma, his capable deputy, demonstrated her talent for transforming ideas into impactful events, a skill evident in their current charitable initiative.

With poise, Emma delicately set her chopsticks down, her almond-shaped eyes focused on the meticulously detailed notes sprawled across the document.

Lifting her gaze to meet Bright's, Emma offered a confident smile as she handed him the thoughtfully crafted plan for the upcoming charitable activities.