Five minutes later he was back outside. He got back in his car and drove down to the far corner. She followed him and parked next to him.“This is the closest entrance,” he said. “Room 207.” He held out his hand to her.Barbara stared at the outstretched hand briefly. What in the world was she doing? She took his hand wordlessly and followed him to the door. He used his keycard on the entrance and opened it for her, and then led her up the stairwell to the second floor. Room 207 was three doors down on the left, and a swipe with the keycard opened that door as well.Barbara followed Jerry into the room. It was as spartan as she had imagined, but otherwise clean and adequate. A king size bed dominated the small room, with a dresser with a television at one end bolted to it. A bathroom was tucked behind the door. No extra furniture, no chairs, no tables, no desks. Just enough for somebody to get some sleep or ... whatever. Jerry’s hand tugged her inside as he flipped the light switch on.. She is... quite different. Dark hair, dark eyes. Keeps people away from her. She walks as if she is danger itself. People make fun of her. And I am drawn close to her. One day... that's completely another story... we share a kiss that never ends. I find out why she is so different after this. She is trouble itself. Has a trial going on. Accused of thievery and even being a terrorist. Me? I always thought of myself as the hero, the knight in shining armor. Because the books said so. The books that saved me and ruined me in the same time. And people talked about her as if she was the demon princess. Too late. Love. The play shines again. We are called form another university which is about 800 km. far. But the play was so good our university rector decided to sent us, paying all the travel costs. He rents a bus, fills it with gas, and we move out. All 30 or so students of the acting club. We sit next to each other, naturally. We talk alot. Everyone in the bus talks alot. We sing. We.
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