It was Fate

Hola Todos,

This is a super quick story…I thought it was adorable. At dinner tonight, Rebecca and I were slap happy and acting crazy, then she turns to me and says, “Before we left, I wanted to ask you if you would be my roommate, but I was scared so I didn’t.” (We didn’t really know each other; she just knew me through me being secretary of the psychology club.) It must have been fate that we were supposed to be roommates. ­čÖé

Hasta Luego!


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