Sight of Today

Epilogue

Trigger Warning: Abuse and Self-harm

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Epilogue

"Good morning, class. We'll have a transferee here. She has some problem with her mind so be kind to her, okay?" The teacher one day announced.

I looked at my brother beside me who was humming his favorite song while plucking his fingers in the air, acting like he was holding a guitar. He's not even listening to the teacher so I looked back at my notebook and continued sketching a cartoon little boy and girl.

"Introduce yourself, dear."

"My name is Miracle." A yong girl simply said.

I stopped sketching and looked at the front. I saw a cute girl covered in her black jacket. I tilted my head when she yawned and started fidgetting her feet on the front.

"Your age? Your hobbies? Tell us about your likes." Our teacher said.

"I'm 8. I like fight, punching." She said.

Punching? Fight? Weird girl.

"Oh dear. Not that. Do you like singing?"

"No." She shook her head and started walking out now, curious about the seats.

The teacher shook her head, I followed the girl and she sat on a chair beside a chubby boy.

Our new classmate noticed my stare. I immediately shifted my attention back to the sketch and continued sketching.

"Who's that girl?" My twin asked when he noticed my sketch.

I didn't notice I was already sketching the new girl because of the black jacket and the round eyes of the cartoon girl that looked like her.

"Stop!" A loud shout echoed in the room.

"Miracle, what's wrong? Why are you shouting?" The teacher ran towards her.

She was glaring at the boy beside her while the chubby boy was smiling, maybe he teased her.

"He keep asking question! Annoying!" She crossed her arms and sat back on her seat.

The teacher sighed. My eyes stayed on the little girl, she kept moving her hands and feets, eyes were wandering and her mouth kept on opening.

"Maybe he has crush on you." The teacher said with a smile.

The chubby boy blushed and our classmate tease them but Miracle didn't react. Her eyes were looking at the posters as her mouth were open and closing to talk to Pixie beside her, maybe she doesn't care.

"You keep looking at her, Ad." Grayson said beside me.

I blinked and tilted my head, still eyes on her. She looked different, her personality is different.

I shook my head and decided to forget her. We had a simple quiz and Grayson and I were perfect. I looked at the girl when she banged the paper on her desk loud, she looks annoyed.

"Ha-Ha! You got zero!" The chubby boy teased.

Miracle ripped her paper with a scary expression and threw it on the ground, punching the seat in front of her and then shouting because of pain on her knuckles.

"Calm down, Miracle. You should've listened while I was discussing then you wouldn't have zero on your paper."

She didn't answer. She kicked the seat in front of her that the boy who was sitting cried, maybe he's scared. Miracle's more annoyed because of that, she kicked his seat again but later on shouted in anger when it hit her toe.