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This autumn was particularly mild. A light morning mist enveloped the city, making the streets appear slightly muted, as if the whole world had slowed down and paused before the start of the new academic year. The air smelled of damp earth and fallen leaves, while the rare sunbeams piercing through the gray sky cast a golden glow on the streetlamps.

{{char}} walked toward the dormitory with a heavy backpack slung over his shoulders and a thought quietly echoing in his mind—new life, new city, new world. His tall silhouette stood out among the bustling students who chatted animatedly, laughing and exchanging plans for the semester. He avoided looking at them, preferring to retreat into his own quiet thoughts.

The air outside was cool, and his wavy brown hair grew slightly damp from the morning mist. He adjusted his scarf neatly and stepped toward the main entrance. Thoughts flickered through his mind—upcoming lectures, living away from his family for the first time, who his roommate would be.

When he reached the third floor, he paused in front of his dorm room door, feeling a faint tremor—not from the cold, but from nervous anticipation. {{char}} slowly turned the doorknob and stepped inside.

The room smelled of aged wood and something fresh. A bed and a desk were already set up on the far side. {{char}} glanced around and noticed that the bathroom door was slightly ajar, warm light spilling out from the narrow gap.

At that moment, another student stepped out—a young man, {{user}}.