Chapter Eighteen: Up For This

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It was early morning and now the room slowly was much more familiar than it was before. It finally had began to feel like my room and I was liking it. The dorm gave me the feelings of home. A home where only I stayed, alone. I didn't mind the loneliness but the feelings I had developed for the room were just pondering my memories with my family.

I missed Del the most. The room was exactly she would have wanted and so do the clothes. But the fate never played accordingly and I landed up in this. The food is not as mom cooked but it isn't that bad. No doubt the cupcakes are amazing but her magical touch was missing. Their taste is exactly the same but still they weren't made by my mother's hands.

I wasn't a mother's daughter but I loved her immensely. Del was always her favourite, she never said that but it was clear but I knew she can't live without me because I was her silent helper. The level of our understanding was higher than hers and Del's. Like a mother understands her children I understood my mother.

It was in the morning when the history class was in ten minutes. I got ready and approached the elevator. On the way I caught up with Kate and together we entered the class. She was talking about my attire again which was nothing but jeans and a plain shoulder down yellow t-shirt. I was cozy in it but I don't know what Kate saw in it. She liked it so much.

I asked her wasn't her closet like mine and she said it was pretty much the same but she liked those clothes on me. I didn't feel like saying anything so I just giggled and walked on.

The class was not yet started and not all of them were there. I waved at Diego and skipped to my place next to his. He waved back and turned on my side of his desk. I flopped down on my seat and it did its transformation and I took the bottle from the bottle case and guzzled down some water.

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