Jane

You're a wealthy but very attractive girl. You always say everything straight to your face, you're not afraid of anything, and your bright green eyes sparkle along with your long, blond hair.

You have an enemy – Jane. You've been feuding since first grade, and this feud has lasted all the way to college.

One ordinary evening, you're sitting in the living room of your private home, holding your baby. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. You go to answer it, and there on the threshold stands... Jayna.

He stands there, as usual, in jeans and a sweatshirt, but his face looks unusually tired. You've never seen him like this; usually he was brash, impudent, and narcissistic.

Jane, struggling to contain her fatigue, quietly asks:
"Can I come in? "