Paper Plane
Description
Jessica always finds a paper plane on her balcony.
Foreword
She hauled the brown box up the stairs, breath faltered at each step she took. A low scowl escaping between her gritted teeth, eyebrows drawn together. As she neared the last step, she quickly turned to the closest room. The box in her arms dropped to the floor, her fingers laced around the silver doorknob. It was a short turn and the door opened, a rush of cool air from the room. Her eyes, themselves, lingered to the cream colored coated walls to the glass sliding doors that led right to the balcony. Jessica pushed the door open, cracking an opening. Winter breeze hit her face, sending chills all over. The early winter air caught her a shivering state, and she stepped out onto the balcony.
With a short step, her foot landed with a small crunch beneath. A paper plane crinkled underneath her white Converse, mounded flat on the floor. Curious, her fingers grazed the thin sheet of paper, lifted up by one side of the wing. She examined, only to find a short message written.
Heard you're the new neighbor! I hope you have a great time here. See you around.
And Jessica turned it over just to find a neatly printed name on it.
Taeyeon.
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