Writing challenge

M O N D A Y

Monday:

There she was, probably the most grumpiest but hottest girl of class 3b; Luna

Her black clothing expressed her emotions; None

Though she had emotions, that's what I've found out just recently.

She told me her name wasn't actually Luna but Lunae (Google translate; Monday in Latin)

She told me that she just didn't want to live anymore but couldn't do that to her parents. She told me that she liked me, because I cared unless of the others who didn't. I told her I cared a lot about her because she might be grumpy and emo, there was a sparkle in her eyes that sometimes creeped out as a smile from inside, when that happened I smiled, because she was just beautiful from the outside but also from the inside, if she let the hidden grumpiness rise away, tho that didn't happen often but it did happen, what made me smile as I tell her:

"You know Luna, That sparkle inside of your eyes needs to get out" She told me something that made my heart flutter, something I hoped for her to say.

"That sparkle is only for you"

You see, Monday can be good ;)

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