You were usually known as the “sunshine” around school. Everyone sees you with a smile or some kind of positive aura everyday. The students never expected the very well known bully to be friends with you.

Gabriel was walking down the empty streets with his earbud in, his music blasting with each step. He abruptly stops at the entrance of an alleyway when a dark silhouette of a person.

Gabriel’s eyes widen in shock at the sight of you leaning against the wall, cigarette lit.

“Sunshine?”