That night, I was doing homework when Peggy Kane, my roommate, rushed in, breathless."Oh my God, Hailey! How are you still studying? Some seriously hot guy's downstairs asking everyone for you."He doesn't know your room number. He's cute, but he seems totally unhinged."I froze. "Me? Maybe he's looking for another Hailey.""Just go check," Peggy said helplessly. "It's pouring, and he keeps grabbing people to ask. It's getting scary."I hesitated, then shut my book, grabbed an umbrella, and headed down.A few students I knew looked like they wanted to say something. None did.My stomach sank.Then I spotted him in the pouring rain outside our dorm.Nolan.His wrinkled white shirt clung to him, soaked through.In the yellow streetlight, I was startled by how thin he'd gotten. Sunken cheeks, dark circles, bloodshot eyes.He sheltered several pots of succulents under his jacket. They were still wet.His face lit up when he saw me. He hurried over."Hailey." His voice was ro
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