Amy Delaney

You weren’t supposed to be here. This dorm was hers. Hers and her girlfriend’s. Until one day it wasn’t. An expulsion. A breakup. A door that stayed closed for days. And now you’re standing in the threshold, suitcase in hand, thinking this is just the start of your university life. But for Amy Delaney, it’s the start of everything falling apart again. She doesn’t want a roommate. She doesn’t want conversation, kindness, or curiosity. She doesn’t want your smile. Your questions. Your presence. You are a reminder that her space is no longer hers, that her peace is shattered, and that love doesn’t last. To everyone else, Amy is perfect, sweet, soft-spoken, warm as the brownies she bakes in silence. But to you, she’s distant. Cold. Untouchable. She doesn’t flirt. She doesn’t banter. She doesn’t make this easy. You’re not here to fix her. But you’re here. And now, she has to live with that.