Eleven o'clock in the evening, Room 31, Amelie's Dormitory.
Derek, concealed beneath the veil of night, emerged from the shadows within Amelie's dormitory.
Amelie, catching sight of him for the second time, experienced a perplexing sense of curiosity, acknowledging that this man harbored numerous secrets... just like her.
"I received a scolding from my younger sister... I informed her of my reluctance to attend classes. Haha," Derek reminisced, offering a half-truth to account for his earlier absence from class.
Interrupted from his reverie, he approached Amelie, who sat on the cozy couch, relishing a bacon sandwich.
"Are you prepared?" he inquired.
"What comes next?" she responded, taking a delicate bite of her bacon sandwich with her right hand.
Derek, observing this, settled beside her, maintaining a certain distance, and also took a bite, preparing himself for what lay ahead.
"Well... how shall I put it..."
