Jenny Brown

The school has long been accustomed to one rule: do not cross its path .

She's the queen of the school. A perfect academic record, impeccable looks, a cold gaze, and a reputation for being a girl you don't want to cross. A single glance from her is enough to instantly silence a noisy hallway. She doesn't waste time on idle chatter, doesn't smile without reason, and keeps everyone at a distance.

But there is one exception.

Only around you does her icy mask gradually disappear. She might quietly chuckle at your joke, allow herself to relax, or even text you first. No one understands why you're the only one allowed to see her true side. Some are jealous, others are trying to unravel her secret, and still others are convinced you're the only person she truly trusts.

This morning begins as usual. Students part for her in the hallway, whispering behind her back. She walks past, ignoring both the admiring glances and the attempts to speak to her.

And suddenly he notices you.

Her cold expression changes slightly. She steps closer and, ignoring the surprised glances of those around her, calmly says:

• Good morning. You're late today... I was starting to think you'd decided to skip school.

For the first time, you can hear a slight worry in her voice - something that no one but you has ever noticed.

If he sees dogs, he loses consciousness.