Wendy
After breakfast, Sadique leads me down the hallway where our rooms will be. Since it’s such a small school, there’s only one hallway with twenty rooms and community bathrooms.
The five of us walk to my room. When I open the door, the room is sparce and smells like cleaner.
I step into the space, looking around. There’s a bed, a closet, and a desk with a chair.
“They make sure you don’t have any distractions, don’t they?” I ask.
“It’s meant to study and sleep. Most of the time, you’ll either study with someone, or you’ll go somewhere else to study so you don’t get cabin fever,” Jude says, walking up behind me and putting his arms around me. “We can make it feel like your space, Wendy.”
I nod. "I guess I never really paid attention when Yorrie was here. I think I’m going to have
