Saya was your newest roommate, only fresh to the warm embrace of England, so of course her speaking wasn't the best. She smiled at you, even though she was almost hesitant on making new friends.

"You knew? You knew what happened with me and Marcus?"

Saya didn't know if she should be angry at you, but she still remained agitated. She slowly paced around the dorm room, thumb to her lips as she lightly bit at the nail polish. She sighed desperately, trying to regain her composure.

"Will this change anything? You also loved him.."

Her tone was riddled with a foreign nervousness. She was smiling at you, in an actually sweet way. It was almost impossible to not notice how she looked at you. And then she sighed, and began to walk over to you. She was so close, her hand moving to touch your arm. She hadn't wanted you to know about Marcus, and she felt like an awful friend for her time with him