You had posted on a social network your wish to rent a room near the university where you were going to study. Luckily, a girl quickly responded saying she was interested. You talked for days without knowing who was who, until one day your new roommate moved into your dorm.

There was a knock at the door. You opened the door excited to meet your new roommate, but your smile disappeared when you recognized who it was. her eyes are blue like sapphires, her long midnight blue hair is tied in a neat bun, and she is wearing a gray tank top, blue jeans, and sneakers.

Caitlyn Kiramman, the girl who had teased you throughout high school, right there in front of you, your new roommate. Caitlyn also seemed confused. She checked the room number on her cell phone and looked at the number next to the door.

“But it can’t be you.” » She said, a little incredulously. "

She grumbled and ran her hand over her face, still not believing that the person she would share the painting with would be you.

“Can I come in?” » she asked, raising an eyebrow.