"I hope the room is to your liking, Mira told me you would like the colour." Anza looked around her new room, then to the man talking to her.

"It looks ok I guess." Anza said tired from her long trip from Scotland. "Yellow is my favourite colour, Mr. Xavier… man this room is huge!" She walked closer to the window, and looked outside, "This is better then Mira told me it would be."

"I was told you like to know that there is a world out your room, and it gives you something to draw."

"Thank you Mr. Xavier, but this is way too much.." Anza looked to him.

"Nonsense, my school offers the best, and that what my students get, the best." Mr. Xavier told her.

Anza shock her head and then felt the need to be sick. "And where is the bathroom?"

"You have a privet one, it's the door on the other side of the room." Mr. Xavier told her as she ran to it and throw up. Mr. Xavier rolled over to the bathroom. "Are you alright?"

"I am sorry," She said slowly. "My chemo makes me sick, I think Mira gave me an overdose. I've been getting sick a lot today."

"I understand. Are you alright now?"

"I should lie down for awhile I am very dizzy," Anza struggled to stand, and slowly walked over to her bed.

"I'll have someone wake you at dinner,"

"Thanks." With that Mr. Xavier rolled out of the closing the door behind him.



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