“I developed these for you.”
“Thanks, Joe. I’ve been meaning to, but you know. I’ll pay you back.”
“Yeah. It’s okay. No worries.”
He hugs you, kisses your forehead and walks away.
What an odd kid.
You flip through the pictures now in your possession: the Quad, Wesley, random student, random student, your room, your roommate, The Kellogg Centre.
Oh my
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