Friends

Aubrey's Point of View:

The sound of the door opening filled the room, and my heart leaped with anticipation. I turned my gaze towards the entrance, only to be greeted by the sight of Lucas standing there. Disappointment washed over me, and I struggled to hide it. "Oh dear, it seems quite rude to be disappointed upon seeing my face. I wasn't aware that I had such an effect," Lucas remarked, his expression turning into a mock pout.

"No, no, it's not like that. I just didn't expect to see you," I hastily explained, waving my hands to dismiss any misunderstanding.

"I know, you were expecting Evan," Lucas stated, a knowing smile playing on his lips. I blushed involuntarily, confirming his assumption. It had been a day since I regained consciousness, yet neither a call nor a visit from Evan had graced my existence.

"How are you feeling?" Lucas inquired, placing a fruit basket on the table. He was the only person who bothered to visit me during this time.

"I'm fine, thank you," I replie