The Day Everything Changed In Room 207

lunch, I found myself walking toward Nora. She was sitting under the staircase near the gym, picking at a sandwich but not eating it. I sat down without asking.

She looked at me, startled.

“I’m sorry,” I said. “About the diary. And about… all of us sitting there.”

Nora gave a little shrug. “It’s okay.”

“It’s not.”

She didn’t reply, just looked down.

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