she told me that night she was a wanderess.
i didn't expect her to go wandering so soon after though.
i just guessed Roman had taken a holiday and left the apartment across the hall behind the door with the fading 93 scrawled on it empty.
it turned out to be a pretty long holiday.
i guess she forgot about me.
i could never forget about her.
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room 93 ; lrh
Fanfictionin which the boy across the hall has an infatuation for the damaging girl in room 93 all rights reserved @museirwin 2016
