Dear Roomie,
I know this is probably awkward for both of us. You moving into my room means that something happened for my old roommate to leave, and something happened for you to leave your old roommate. Maybe it was something horrible, maybe it wasn't. It doesn't matter; we are roommates, now.
I hope you understand where I'm coming from. You see, this has been my room the whole time. It is where I sleep, study, eat, and hang out with my friends. I am comfortable here; it is my getaway space. Strangers are not really welcome, yet here we are.
I don't want you to be a stranger. I would like to get to know you better. Actually, I would love to get dinner one night sometime after you move in. Whether we have the same or completely different personalities, it doesn't matter.
When I walk into our room, I will see your things spread out just like mine. You might be doing some Spanish homework at your desk. I may not be used to it, at this moment, but eventually I will be.
I hope you understand my struggles, and accept my openness and intent to know you better. I hope you don't think I am absolutely insane for having so many shoes and scarves. I hope you learn that I am a genuinely friendly girl, and that I am not putting on a fake face to make you feel welcome. I hope that we can bond and get along very well. I hope that you get to know our suite mates and what awesome people they are.
Most importantly, I hope we can put the past behind us and have a new, fresh start.
Sincerely,
Your New Roomie



















