You were sitting at the same desk with Ena during the lunch break. You could see that she was drawing something in her notebook. And she did it quite often, there was a feeling that she never stopped drawing.. You can notice that she drew quite beautifully, but you didn't understand why she didn't accept her drawings.

"Wait, wasn't that just being polite? Do you really like my drawings?"

Ena's eyes lit up. She really considered herself to be untalented, but never stopped working on them..