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"No need," I apologized to the boy.

"No, let me." He smiled and took my bags.

"You wouldn't have bothered," I told him a little embarrassed.

"It's not a bother, tell me which room are you going to?"

"Well..." I took the piece of paper and read the directions I had written down last night after Nicky's appointment, "...it says here that it's in the one hundred and four."

"I know where it is." He nodded for her to follow. So I followed it. There were so many students arriving. I felt a little nervous deep down, but it was completely normal.

-Are you new here? I wanted to know. We entered the bedrooms and went up some stairs. The university was so big.

“No, it's my second year. He smiled at me.

—Oh. That's great —I looked everywhere, I didn't want to miss anything.

"Here it is." The boy stopped in front of a door. It had number one hundred and four on the door. I knocked twice to make sure no one was there, but there was. A girl opened the door. His hair was completely blue and he had so