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The dorm room had an air of quiet privacy that we rarely found elsewhere. It was his space, but for that week, it became our little retreat from the world. I’d driven hours down long, winding roads, the miles dissolving away as the anticipation built. By the time I arrived, the road weariness melted, replaced by something deeper, a need to connect and recharge.
The days blurred together in a haze of soft light filtering through the window, the quiet hum of campus life outside barely reaching us. We spent hours just basking in each other’s presence, finding warmth in shared glances and gentle touches. There was a calm in the rhythm we found, a sanctuary in every embrace. Our connection was more than just physical; it was a space where time seemed to slow, allowing us to fully appreciate every whispered conversation, every laugh, every quiet moment between us.
For that week, nothing else mattered. The world outside could wait. We were here, together, savoring the simplicity of being close. It was a week that would linger in memory, a reminder of the beauty found in unhurried, meaningful moments.
