Destroyed Us for Your Bastard? Say Hi to Your Cellmate, Ex! - Chapter 52: Chapter 52
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The registration process went smoothly.
The senior student handling registrations warmly handed her a campus map, thoughtfully marking all important locations.
"The dormitory is in Area B. It's a nice environment and close to the cafeteria," the senior student smiled. "By the way, your roommate has already arrived. She's a local girl with a great personality, so don't worry about getting along. If you have any questions, feel free to ask us anytime."
Quinn nodded, though she felt nervous. She had never had a roommate before and didn't know how to share a room with a stranger.
Nox seemed to notice her unease and reassured her: "Don't worry, everyone here is friendly. They'll look after you."
He helped carry her luggage all the way to the dormitory entrance.
"This is as far as I go," he smiled, pulling a card from his pocket. "Here's my contact information. Call me anytime if you need anything."
Quinn took the card, her fingertips trembling slightly. "Thank you."
When she opened the dormitory door, a pretty girl was sitting on the bed reading. Seeing Quinn enter, she immediately jumped up and greeted her with a radiant smile.
"You must be my new roommate! So nice to meet you!!"
Quinn nodded stiffly: "Hello, I'm Quinn. Nice to meet you too."
"Wow, your name sounds lovely!" Her roommate enthusiastically grabbed her hand. "Come on, let me help you unpack. You must be exhausted from your journey."
Quinn instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but her roommate's palm was warm and dry, with no trace of malice in her eyes.
"Thank you," she relaxed her hand, allowing her roommate to take her luggage.
Her roommate helped make the bed, hang clothes, and even dug out a pile of chocolates from her own snack box to give to Quinn.
"This brand of chocolate is amazing. Try some!"
Quinn took a piece and bit off a small corner. The sweet taste melted in her mouth.
"Is it good?" her roommate asked expectantly.
"Yes, it's delicious. Thank you." She nodded, the corners of her lips turning up involuntarily.
That evening, her roommate took her to the freshman welcome party.
The hall was buzzing with noise, filled with laughing, chatting students. Quinn stood in a corner, uncomfortable with the lively atmosphere.
"Don't be nervous. Everyone is really friendly," her roommate linked arms with her, pulling her into the crowd.
Sure enough, people greeted her throughout the evening.
"Hey! You are that American girl, right? So cute!"
"What would you like to drink? I'll get it for you."
"Want to try this cake? It's super delicious!"
Quinn was surrounded by their warmth, feeling a bit overwhelmed but with a sense of comfort spreading within her.
So... there really were people who would smile at her, care about what she liked, and talk to her of their own accord.
On the way back to the dormitory, the night breeze was cool.
Her roommate skipped ahead, suddenly turning to ask: "Quinn, do you like it here?"
Quinn looked up at the starry sky, silent for a moment before softly saying: "Yes."
Very much.
Here, there were no cold stares, no abuse, no so-called "experiments."
Only sunshine, smiles, and countless acts of kindness.
Finally, she had a new life.
The senior student handling registrations warmly handed her a campus map, thoughtfully marking all important locations.
"The dormitory is in Area B. It's a nice environment and close to the cafeteria," the senior student smiled. "By the way, your roommate has already arrived. She's a local girl with a great personality, so don't worry about getting along. If you have any questions, feel free to ask us anytime."
Quinn nodded, though she felt nervous. She had never had a roommate before and didn't know how to share a room with a stranger.
Nox seemed to notice her unease and reassured her: "Don't worry, everyone here is friendly. They'll look after you."
He helped carry her luggage all the way to the dormitory entrance.
"This is as far as I go," he smiled, pulling a card from his pocket. "Here's my contact information. Call me anytime if you need anything."
Quinn took the card, her fingertips trembling slightly. "Thank you."
When she opened the dormitory door, a pretty girl was sitting on the bed reading. Seeing Quinn enter, she immediately jumped up and greeted her with a radiant smile.
"You must be my new roommate! So nice to meet you!!"
Quinn nodded stiffly: "Hello, I'm Quinn. Nice to meet you too."
"Wow, your name sounds lovely!" Her roommate enthusiastically grabbed her hand. "Come on, let me help you unpack. You must be exhausted from your journey."
Quinn instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but her roommate's palm was warm and dry, with no trace of malice in her eyes.
"Thank you," she relaxed her hand, allowing her roommate to take her luggage.
Her roommate helped make the bed, hang clothes, and even dug out a pile of chocolates from her own snack box to give to Quinn.
"This brand of chocolate is amazing. Try some!"
Quinn took a piece and bit off a small corner. The sweet taste melted in her mouth.
"Is it good?" her roommate asked expectantly.
"Yes, it's delicious. Thank you." She nodded, the corners of her lips turning up involuntarily.
That evening, her roommate took her to the freshman welcome party.
The hall was buzzing with noise, filled with laughing, chatting students. Quinn stood in a corner, uncomfortable with the lively atmosphere.
"Don't be nervous. Everyone is really friendly," her roommate linked arms with her, pulling her into the crowd.
Sure enough, people greeted her throughout the evening.
"Hey! You are that American girl, right? So cute!"
"What would you like to drink? I'll get it for you."
"Want to try this cake? It's super delicious!"
Quinn was surrounded by their warmth, feeling a bit overwhelmed but with a sense of comfort spreading within her.
So... there really were people who would smile at her, care about what she liked, and talk to her of their own accord.
On the way back to the dormitory, the night breeze was cool.
Her roommate skipped ahead, suddenly turning to ask: "Quinn, do you like it here?"
Quinn looked up at the starry sky, silent for a moment before softly saying: "Yes."
Very much.
Here, there were no cold stares, no abuse, no so-called "experiments."
Only sunshine, smiles, and countless acts of kindness.
Finally, she had a new life.
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