An old friend

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The corridor of the dorm is really quite.
Probably every student is outside, because of the lovely day.

"You teached a lesson to Victoria

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"You teached a lesson to Victoria. Now I think she will never bother us again."- says Max.
"Rule number one: The Daguerreian Process, Sir!"
We both start laughing.
"Alright,______. Where is your room?"
"Room 216. It's right there." - I say showing the way with my finger.
Victoria'slaves are running with some towels to the exit:-" Victoria is going to be passed we took so long..."
"Wanna go inside?" - I ask to her.
"Sure!"

"Welcome to my domain."- I ironically step on my knees.
"This is incredible!"- scream Max.
I knew that's will gonna like to her.
It isn't like my really room but I changed as much as possible.
"This videogames and books and posters and fluffy toys and!-"
"And music!" - I scream turning my stereo on.
'Bright Eyes' by Lua starts playing.One of My favorite .
Max and I lay on my bed, enjoying the music.

I know that it is freezing
but I think we have to walk
keep waving at the taxis,
they keep turning their lights off
But Julie knows a party at some actor's west-side loft
Supplies are endless in the evening,
by the morning, they'll be gone
When everything is lonely,
I can be my own best friend
I get a coffee and the paper,
have my own conversation
With the sidewalk and the pidgeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening,
by the morning looks like shit
And I know you have a heavy heart,
I can feel it when we kiss
So many men stronger than me have thrown
their backs out, trying to lift it
But me, I'm not a gamble,
you can count on me to split
The love I sell you in the evening,
by the morning, won't exist
You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black
Just keep going to the bathroom always say you'll be right back
Well it takes one to know one kid,
I think you've got it bad
But what's so easy in the evening, by the morning's such a drag
I've got a flask inside my pocket,
we can share it on the train
And if you promise to stay conscious , I will try and do the same
Yeah we might die from medication but we sure killed all the pain
What was normal in the evening,
by the morning, seems insane
And I'm not sure what the trouble was, that started all of this
The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did
It's not something I would recommend but it is one way to live
'Cause what is simple in the moonlight,
by the morning, never is
It was so simple in the moonlight,
now it's so complicated
It was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight...

The song finish and I turn off the stereo.
"You're awesome,_______."
"Hope to lifted your spirit."
"You absolutely did."- says Max smiling. -"Now we need to give back the flash drive. Come to my room."

Her room is at the end of the corridor, not like mine, so I have the opportunity to ask everybody's dorm.
"At the left there are Tylor,Juliet,Kate,Victoria and Brooke's room. At the right the room of Stella, Dana and... here's mine." - she says.
"You didn't write nothing on your board, Max."
"I have nothing to say."
"Wait a minute, close your eyes."
Then I draw a Polaroid with the felt tip pen.
"Open!"
Max opens her eyes.
"You're too cute."- she smiles.
"Ah-ha, don't make Warren jealous."
"You too with Jefferson."- she winks.

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