Yes, the brand name bags and the trust in me disappeared overnight.😱
Last night, I threw a wild party in our NYC apartment to celebrate finishing my summer courses. My roommate, Meredith, was out of town and specifically asked me to lock her room—she even left her Tom Ford sunglasses out, which I stashed safely away. But after a few too many drinks, I let a friend into her room for some fresh air, totally forgetting the warning.
This morning, I woke up to a disaster: her door wide open, drawers ransacked, and most of her designer stuff—gone. We’re talking sunglasses, purses, clothes worth thousands. I’m freaking out. I can’t afford to replace any of it, and I know Meredith isn’t some billionaire who can just shrug this off. I feel like the worst roommate ever. What would you do if you were in my shoes? How do I even begin to fix this mess? 😩👜💸
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