This week not a new book, but a book I am re-reading. A book that is really awesome and more people should be reading it. 🙂
There was a boy in her room. Cath looked up at the number painted on the the door, then down at the room assignment in her hand.
Pound Hall, 913. This was definitely room 913, but maybe it wasn’t Pound Hall- all these dormitories looked alike, like public housing towers for the elderly. Maybe Cath should try to catch her dad before he brought up the rest of her boxes.