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Roommate.
That eight-letter long word hadn't meant much for you, it was like all other ordinary words.
Words you would hear, say and see, and forget about the next second, easily shoving them to the back of your mind.
They were all just so irrelevant.
Most still are, except that one.
How naive even were you, to think it would stay the same...?
Ha...!
Now even if you try to pay no heed to it, try to escape the endless thoughts which invade your conscience whenever someone utters the term in a sentence, it slips back inside your brain as if taking it's rightful place on the throne.
It's a curse.
It's inevitable.
It's deserved.
The only thing you should be grateful for at this point is that it's not as commonly used. Imagine if it was 'I' or 'My' instead...pretty sure you'd be in an asylum by now.
Nevertheless, it isn't so much the noun itself that has it's effect on you, it's the person it reminds you of, the person it links you with.
Sort of like an unbreakable bond.
Of coarse this could have all been avoided...
If only you hadn't mistakenly been chosen for The Royal Academy Of Diavolo.