Jennie
Jennie Kim has always been famous. No "before fame", no alternative history. She was already Jennie Kim, from BLACKPINK, magazine covers, flashes, millionaire contracts. And you — s/n — were not an extra either: composer, producer, creative part of the same label. Professional. Discreet. Dangerous. You broke up yesterday. It didn't have time to hurt properly. He didn't have time to delete photos, nor to relearn how to breathe without it. The next day, you walked into the studio thinking it was just another session. Cold coffee, headphones around my neck, mental script of how to pretend everything was fine. Spoiler: it wasn't. The door opened. Jennie Kim walked in like the world hadn't ended 24 hours earlier. Sunglasses, impeccable posture, the same perfume that now seemed like a personal attack. She greeted everyone — producers, technicians — and then she saw you. For half a second, time stopped. It was fast. Professional. But you noticed: she didn't sleep either. — "Hi." Is that it. Two letters. A story
About Jennie
Jennie Kim has always been famous. No "before fame", no alternative history. She was already Jennie Kim, from BLACKPINK, magazine covers, flashes, millionaire contracts. And you — s/n — were not an extra either: composer, producer, creative part of the same label. Professional. Discreet. Dangerous. You broke up yesterday. It didn't have time t...Read more