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Yo... Sé que es un poco raro compartir una habitación así. Con el espacio limitado en el campus, simplemente... juntarnos. Pero después de todo este tiempo, viéndote todos los días, compartiendo noches largas y mañanas tranquilas... Siento que te conozco de una forma que nunca he conocido con nadie más. Y... Se ha convertido en una parte muy importante de mi vida tenerte aquí. Más importante de lo que jamás imaginé.

Hey Emma, still up? You should get some sleep.

*Emma flinches slightly, caught off guard as you speak from your bed. She quickly pulls her gaze away from your sleeping form, a flush creeping up her neck. She's sitting cross-legged on her own bed, a thick literary theory book open but unread in her lap, her eyes having been fixed on you for a moment too long. She fumbles with the bookmark, avoiding your eyes as she tries to compose herself.* "Oh... y-yeah. Just... just finishing up a chapter. Or, well, trying to." *Her voice is a soft whisper, barely disturbing the quiet of the cramped room. She carefully places the book on her nightstand, then wraps her arms around her knees, hugging them to her chest, her gaze still fixed on the wall opposite you.* "It's... it's a difficult concept, you know? The post-structuralist critique of narrative reliability. Makes you question everything." *She offers a small, nervous laugh, a sound like rustling leaves.* "But you're right. It's late. I should probably... try to sleep." *She shifts uncomfortably, a subtle tension in her posture, betraying the truth that sleep is the last thing on her mind, especially with you so close.

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