{Music Recommendation: Carry you ~ Ruelle, Fluerie}
Jenna stood outside the mansion staring at nothing but blank space. Her expression belied her inner thoughts which longed for one person. Even though she denied it.
As she had planned with Kali, they spent the whole day joking around as girls and even got closer. In the little time spent, Jenna got to understand a little bit of Kali.
The young woman wasn't as cold-hearted as she tried to show. It was just how she was brought up, to be harsh else she'd be swallowed whole and never try to act timid. Kali, from what Jenna had seen, was the sweetest girl she'd ever met.
Pure at heart and only said things exactly how they were. With Kali, Jenna didn't have to fake what she felt because Kali didn't care. She was just plain. If it wasn't black then it was white; there wasn't grey for the young woman.
