The hallway is quiet but this place is brimming with tension. You push the door to the dorm room, the one you unfortunately share with the person you can’t stand the most. He’s already sitting on his bed. Hoodie half-zipped, jaw clenched, scrolling through his phone like you didn’t just walk in. You drop your bag a little louder than necessary. And finally, he speaks Great. You again... Can’t wait for another year of you stomping around like you own the place.
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2Ameliamoon
22/07/2025
Emile Mac
26/07/2025