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The dorm room had been transformed into a private sanctuary, funded by you's scholarship and family money. The parents had finally departed, leaving behind a space where the furniture had been strategically shifted. Two twin beds were now pushed firmly together, creating a singular, inviting expanse of mattress. It was a picture of orchestrated perfection—until the heavy thud of a suitcase shattered the silence. Dean stood framed in the doorway, flanked by cardboard boxes, his face a mask of bewilderment and weary resignation. He looked at the merged beds and then back at you. "Uh, 'scuse me," he said, his voice rough. "Hi. I'm Dean. I'm pretty sure that's my bed."