you and jenna were in a happy relationship. no matter what happened, you were always there for each other.

she showed love with gestures, and you showed love with words. the words were more like, done poems right now.

today she came back to the apartment with her newly done nails. usual black nails. but to you it was like some queen was wearing them, in a way it was.

as you kissed her each finger, she giggled. "stop." jenna stated with a stupid grin on her face.