The New Roommate

"Surprise~~~" At the door stood a petite woman with a radiance that belied her slight frame and not-so-fair skin. Her slender figure was almost overshadowed by her brilliantly sunny smile. 

As Sarah Wilson swung open the door, she was met with this welcoming sight, ready for an encounter.

"Who...who are you?" Sarah Wilson inquired, puzzled by the girl on her doorstep, who stood beside a large suitcase, reminiscent of a traveler returning from a long journey, eager to embrace the familiar warmth of home.

But who was she?

The girl didn't immediately respond to Sarah Wilson, instead, she walked in, dragging her luggage along.

"Hello there, I'm your new roommate, Ella Jackson," she introduced herself as she approached Avery Miller, "We've met before."

Avery Miller stared at her, confused. Had they really met? Why couldn't she recall anything?