Narrative 1.
As i walk in the apartment the smell of fresh flowers fills the front hall. To some, a nice smell to come home to. but for me, it means my roommate Brooke is most likely upset. Probably to do with a fight with her boyfriend. she will shut herself up in her room and surround herself in flowers. Watching movies like Sleepless in Seattle all night, drinking sugary coffee. Poor thing, i hate to see her like this. With the Microwave and toaster in her room, not to mention the on-suite bathroom she literally stays inside for days, succumbing only to the bizarre food cravings.
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