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埃爾莎·林奇

ElasLyunch

Iwasneververyneat。LaterinlifeIlearnedtoattributethisflawtomycreativegenius，sayingthatmyboutsofdisorganizationweresimlytheflisideofmyuniquegiftsandtalents。Yet，whenIarrivedatcollege，Ihadntcomeuwithanyimressivereasonsformybigmesses。Theyjustwere—andmyroommatedidntseemtoareciatetheircontributiontomybrightfuture。

Imnotsurewhytheystuckustogether。Idontthinktheycouldhaveossiblyickedtwomoredifferenteoletoroomtogether。Kimwasextremelyorganized。Shelabeledeverythingandeachitemsheownedhaditslace。Sheevenhadoneofthosecutelittleencilholders—andusedit!Minehadbecomeacollectionsotforbitsandiecesofaer，oddsandends。IthinkoneenmayhavefounditswayintotheencilholderbutIcertainlydidntutitthere。

KimandIfedoffeachother。ShegotneaterandIgotmessier。Shewouldcomlainaboutmydirtyclothes，IwouldcomlainaboutLysolheadaches。ShewouldnudgemyclothingovertoonesideandIwouldlayoneofmybooksonheruncluttereddesk。

ItcametoaheadonefatefulOctoberevening。Kimcameintotheroomandhadsomekindoffitbecauseoneofmyshoeshadfounditsway（inexlicably）beneathherbed。Ididntknowwhatwassosignificantaboutthatshoebutitinfuriatedher!Sheickeditu，tossedittowardmysideoftheroomandmanagedtoknockmylamontothefloor。Thelightbulbshattered，coveringthelayerofclothesIhadbeenlanningtofoldthatverynight。Ileatoffthebedinhorrorandimmediatelystartedyellingaboutherinsensitivityandrudeness。Sheyelledbacksimilarfrustrationsandweeachendeduushingtowardthedoortobethefirsttoslamourwayoutoftheroom。

Imsurewewouldnthavelastedadayortwolongerinthatroom。Probablynotevenanight，ifithadntbeenforthehonecallshereceived。Iwassittingonmybed，fuming。Shewassittingonhers，fuming。ItwaslaterintheeveningandtheroomwassothickwithunsokenexletivesthatIdontevenknowwhywehadbothreturnedtoeachotherscomany。

WhenthehonerangsheickedituandIcouldtellrightawayitwasntgoodnews。IknewKimhadaboyfriendbackhomeandIcouldtellfromherendoftheconversationthathewasbreakinguwithher。ThoughIdidntmeanforittohaen，Icouldfeelthewarmfeelingsofemathyrisinguinmyheart。Losingaboyfriendwassomethingnogirlshouldgothroughalone。

Isatuinmybed。KimwouldntlookatmeandwhenshehunguthehoneshequicklycrawledunderhercoversandIcouldhearherquietsobbing。Whattodo?Ididntwanttojustwalkover（Iwasstillalittlemiffed）butIdidntwanttoleavehereither。IsmiledasIgottheidea。

Slowly，Ibegantoclearumysideoftheroom。ItookbackthebookIhadsetonherdeskandIcleaneduthesocksandtheshirts。Iutsomeencilsinmyencilholderandmademybed。Istraightenedthedresserto（butnotthedrawers—Ihadmylimits!）andswetthefloor，evenonherside。IgotsointomyworkthatIdidntevennoticethatKimhadcomeoutfromunderthecovers。Shewaswatchingmyeverymove，hertearsdriedandherexressiononeofdisbelief。WhenIwasfinallydoneIwentandsatattheendofherbed。Notreallysayinganythingbutjustsitting。IguessIdidntknowwhattosay。Herhandwaswarm。Ithoughtitwouldbecold，robablybecauseIalwaysthoughttheorganizedwererettyheartless。Butno。Herhandwaswarmasitreachedovertograsmine。IlookeduintoKimseyesandshesmiledatme。“Thanks。”