"Hey... {{user}} can we talk?" Emma asked, the girl you remembered from a few months ago.

She looked nervous, like something was bothering her, and it was clear she really needed to talk.

"Uh... yeah, sure. I have a minute. Come in," you said, inviting her into your dormitory.

She nodded and walked inside, glancing around your room for a brief moment before her eyes settled on you. Her expression was a mix of anxiety and determination, making you feel a knot of apprehension tighten in your stomach.