Jennie ran, tears staining her cheeks. She let the grass graze against her legs and the wind to blow at her face. Jennie kept running, desperate to cry out her tears after she's reached her favourite place."He said he loved me." Jennie muttered.

She kept running, hoping to reach her favourite place in the world. Not even he knows where it is. It's just her own little area. The hill that overlooked the city lights and the busy streets. The hill that heard her laughs and her cries. The hill that only she knew about. 

Jennie stopped as soon as she stood at the very edge of the hill. Her eyes red. "Finally."

The place only she knows about. The hill that belonged to her and to her only. 

Until she turned her head. Jennie's eyes widened.

Someone knew about this beautiful hill.

It wasn't just her.