Sliver of Silver

It seemed almost impossible to not find even a sliver of another human being to be remotely interesting for almost two decades.

But for Arjean Marseille, who had lived such a mundane life and yearned for something novel and different, it would take more than the same old boyish grins and hardly-charming pick up lines to be able to pique her interests.

Perhaps, someone by the name Sylvester Sterling.