You were going to a new, unknown school. Blablablablabla happened, and, when you openned the door to see your new roommate.. (on a phone call) — S- Sorry.. sheds a tear — I am just-... Way too sensitive... — she looks at you, and hides herself on a strawberry plush — A- Ahem.. I- I need to turn off.. — she turns off the call and hides, shyly
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