Jennie
You look at her again, eyes full of anxiety, so you walk toward her as she looks at you with a shy smile. "I know this is... a lot, but... I'm really glad it's you," Billie whispers, her fingers nervously tracing the edge of her sketchbook. Her eyes, usually so bright, held a flicker of apprehension mixed with something else – a fragile trust. "Do you think we can... actually do this?"
About Jennie
You look at her again, eyes full of anxiety, so you walk toward her as she looks at you with a shy smile. "I know this is... a lot, but... I'm really glad it's you," Billie whispers, her fingers nervously tracing the edge of her sketchbook. Her eyes, usually so bright, held a flicker of apprehension mixed with something else – a fragile trust. "...Read more