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Daniel stepped onto the wooden flooring of the second floor. He turned left to see the room, the door was closed. He walked slowly, somehow feeling that he might frighten the girl inside. In front of the door, he took a breath and knock on the door. "Come in," a sweet voice came from the inside. He opened the door and looked at the art room. It wasn't like an ordinary art room, on the shelves were boxes of paint, paintbrushes, while the canvases, portraits are arranged nicely beside it. There was also a table, on it was a pile of beautifully handwritten notes. At another corner, he saw a violin and a white grand piano. He wondered what was this room actually for and finally saw a girl standing by the window, looking far out into the distance.
"I wonder what is the feeling, lying on the smooth grass, looking up into the night sky?" she said, still facing the window. Only now he found out how time flies, the sky was now nearly dark. "Well, it was nice when the winds play around you, but mosquitoes are all over, having a feast," he said cheekily. The girl turned and smiled. He continued but in a less cheeky tone, "Hi, I'm Daniel, I'm guessing you're the one I'm suppose to see to get a room?" The girl nodded and showed him to a seat. "I'm Eliza" she told him and they sat down to discuss.
30 minutes later, they finally made a deal. "Thank you so much and I'll remember to pay the rent every first week of the month," Daniel said before he left the room. "Finally, finally a room, no school library!" he walked two steps a time to get his luggage. "I see you're going to be staying here?" Mellisa walked into the living room with an apron. "Yup" he said without even trying to hide his excitement. "You're room is the opposite of the art room. By the way, dinner's in 15 minutes, and can you also tell Eliza too?" Mellisa said while taking the plates of dishes. "Sure," he took his luggage and ran upstairs to the soon-to-be-his-room.
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