An Angel Who Had Wings For Ears

"Nina...Can I ask you something?" Kafka asked as he stared at the beautiful Nina with a newfound appreciation that came from the bottom of his heart after hearing how much she trusted him. "Are you actually an angel that descended down onto this world?"

"...Because only an angel could possibly be as kind and understanding as you." 

Kafka wasn't saying such cheesy lines to impress Nina or anything, and it was actually a genuine thought that went through his mind after witnessing Nina's every action that resembled that of the purest saint.

"No, Kafka...I don't think so." Nina gave a playful smile as she looked behind her and checked her back to see if anything was there. She then looked at Kafka, who was currently looking at her with the most loving eyes, and continued saying, "Because if I were one, I'm pretty sure that I would notice the two big wings flapping behind me."