Jennie,
I was bullied again, but you saved me again. You're so brave aren't you? I was about to tell you to stop fighting for me anymore because you might get hurt but you were like an angry cat fighting those bastards.
I cleaned your bruises on your hands, I just realized that you managed to beat them when you're so small? And by the way your hands are so soft. I was in the mid way of covering your wounds when you suddenly left me because you said your friends are finding you.
What are you, Jennie?
Lisa
