Justin and Anne, The Confession

In midsummer, in an apartment building area of the capital. A girl of eighteen or nineteen stood in front of a newly-built apartment building. Her skin was white and flawless, and her features were delicate. The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned. She looked a little flamboyant. Her nut-brown hair was tied up in a ponytail at the back of her head, and the end of her hair was slightly curled. She was wearing a plain T-shirt and jeans. "Oh, my god!" Anne held a letter in her hand and looked up at the apartment building from time to time. She thought, "What should I do? If I hang around any longer, it'll be dark! I should go upstairs to give the letter out right away! So I'll complete what Jessica asked me to do." "Phew..." She took a deep breath and took the courage to enter the building. According to the address her friend told her, she found Room 1417. "It's here... Don't be nervous. It's not my confession letter. I'm just helping Jessica! Even if I fail, I don't have to be emb