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Am I Gonna Notice?
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Ongoing, First published Feb 03, 2019
Jennie Kim has been my crush for as long as I can remember-or maybe it's more than that. Maybe I already love her.

She's everything: sexy, smart, rich. But there's something else about her-an icy aura that makes everyone shiver in her presence.

From the very first day of freshman year to my final year of senior high, my feelings for her have never wavered. Yet, I wonder... will she ever notice me? Or am I just destined to admire her from afar forever?

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Will The Jennie Kim notice Lisa Manoban The Nerd?

Please support my VERY FIRST ORIGINAL JENLISA STORY😂yan dapat capslock. Again please support me and my story I hope I can finish this STORY because its so hard, now I know the struggles of our dear writers. Please bear with me guy/guys😂ewan ko feeling ko walang magbabasa neto🤣bahala na.😂

This is my first Jenlisa story and this is not an ADAPTION😇

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October 31, 2019
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In a quiet, misty district of Himachal Pradesh, in a small orphanage called Sparsh Ashram, lived a fragile, gentle girl named Ishara. Her eyes held a quiet innocence, untouched by the harshness of the world, yet shadowed with a deep, unspoken sorrow. When she was only four, her stepfather-the one who had once called her his life-had left her. He discovered she was the product of her mother's betrayal, and in his heartbreak, he turned away. Since then, Ishara had grown up in the soft, lonely halls of the orphanage, her heart tender, her spirit delicate, carrying a pain that even time could not erase. At fifteen, she was still small, almost like a fragile bird in a vast, unkind sky-beautiful, innocent, and quietly brave. .................................................................................................... ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨