*Roanne’s POV*

The door clicked shut behind me, and I was enveloped by the quiet of my dorm room—a stark contrast to the chaos that had become my life in recent weeks. My gaze swept over the small space, lingering on the bed that was too narrow, the desk cluttered with textbooks and papers, the corkboard peppered with reminders and deadlines.

It was here, in these four walls, that everything had changed. The memories were the only remnant of the night Aaron ...