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I climbed the stairs slowly, carrying a big suitcase, my father following with two more.By the time I got to the third floor, I was tired and at the same time felling lonely.Worse still, Dad 1 a step and fell, sending my new suitcases 2 down the stairs.“Damn !” he screamed, his face turning red.I knew 3 was ahead.Whenever Dad's face turns red, 4 .
How could I ever 5 him to finish unloading the car 6 screaming at me and making a scene in front of the other girls, girls I would have to spend the 7 of the year with? Doors were opening and faces peering out(探出), as Dad walked with difficulty close behind.I felt it in my bones that my college life was getting off to a(n) 8 start.
“ 9 the room, quickly,” I thought.“Get him into a chair and calmed down.” But then again, would there be a chair in Room316? Or would it be a(n) 10 room?
11 I turned the key in the lock and 12 the door open, with Dad 13 complaining(抱怨)about a hurting knee or something.I put my head in, expecting the 14 .But to my 15 , the room wasn't empty at all! It had furniture, curtains, a TV, and seven paintings on the walls.
And there on a well-made bed sat Amy, my new 16 , dressed neatly, Greeting me with a nod, she said in a soft voice, “Hi, you must be Cori.” Then, she 17 the music and looked over at Dad, “And of course, you're Mr.Faber,” she said 18 .“Would you like a glass of iced tea?” Dad's face turned decidedly 19 before he could bring out a “yes.”
I knew then that Amy and I would be 20 and my first year of college would be a success.
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