Chapter 11-Annelie

Annelie's POV

"What now?" I felt a bit puzzled by these two. In fact, I knew about Natash·Yael's secret crush on Jaclyn·Dills for a decade.

Natash·Yael was a reserved and stubborn person.

Back when I was distressed by my inability to afford tuition and pulling my hair by the college lake, she approached me, softly asking about the reason.

We shared a dorm, but for almost a semester, we hadn't exchanged many words.

In my eyes, Natash·Yael seemed a bit aloof, and at the time, she was quite insecure.

Here, she wasn't the celebrated top scorer in the pack's high school; she was just an outsider from a pack.

It took me a while to realize that not everyone was kind and genuine. Some people were malicious, even contemptuous and mocking.

In less than a year, I experienced it all. Just when I was losing hope and on the verge of despair, I met Natash·Yael.

Although Natash·Yael would never admit it, she was my benefactor, showing me hope in moments of despair.

This seemingly ordinary and reserve