It's a double blog day, a five sentence fiction earlier today and now a 55 Word Challenge...
"Bright"
“Bright” he used to call her, as if Bright were some
derogatory name.
She always wished it was because she was colourful not just clever;
she yearned for him to notice her.
Years later she still watched him on the daily commute but
despite her bright orange hair, he always walked straight past, still oblivious.
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