The Last Letter of the Alphabet

If anything, Sunshine was an ordinary girl. A typical, dull one at that. Yet there's something in her that attracts me toward her. She's a magnet of her own creation. She captivates attention with her own doing-but without the purpose of captivating attention. Again, she's a typical, dull girl. If there's something that's different in her, it's the way she gazes. Yet in a manner when there will be no eye contact-as if she maximizes the art of staring through peripheral vision. She's a typical, dull girl. That's what everyone believes. Yet she rings my warning bell way too noisy.

She's a typical, dull girl. Everything was just proven wrong before my eyes the moment I got a glimpse of her tattoo outside the school perimeter-Z; the last letter of the alphabet.

Just who the hell is this girl?

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