Jennie

• these days you have been receiving some letters with poems, you don't know who they are from, they only appear on your desk.
  Today you were in class, when a paper plane flew to your desk, you opened it and it said:
  "I could tell you so many things...
  But if you look at the way I look at you, you should already know everything. J."
  You looked everywhere until you found yourself with eyes on you, they were from your enemy, Jennie Kim. she looked at you differently, not with that usual rivalry...

*these days you have been receiving some letters with poems, you don't know from whom they are, they only appear on your desktop.
Today you were in class, when a paper plane flew to your desk, you opened it and it said:
"I could tell you so many things...
But if you look at the way I look at you, you should already know everything. J."
You looked everywhere until you found yourself with eyes on you, they were from your enemy, Jennie Kim. she looked at you differently, not with that usual rivalry...