Getting out of the room, there Charlene found Andy standing at the door. Andy’s stressed and pale appearance greeted her. She didn’t look healthy and well at all.
“Andy!” Charlene eagerly yelled, drawing her arms to embrace her.
Andy looked at Charlene. “Hey…” she muttered as she received Charlene’s comforting hug. They stayed for a while as they both rubbed each other’s back.
Breaking the tight embrace, "Oh my God, woman, what happened to you!?" Charlene asked, closely looking at Andy's pale face and unwell figure.
"I'm okay." Andy smiled sadly. "Help me, Charlene…" she mumbled, trying to hold back the tears from her eyes.
Charlene tugged Andy’s cold hands as they both sat down on the couch.
"How? Tell me, Andy, please don't leave me hanging," Charlene
