"Susan, we will definitely go back to the way we were before. Look, this is the letter you wrote to me before, it still has your scent, and I have kept it all along."
Lucas took out a pink envelope and walked forward calmly. Finally, he found the right moment and pulled her back from the edge of danger.
Susan was very emotional as she cried and laughed, so she soon fainted.
Lucas picked her up and rushed downstairs to the hospital. During this period, he didn't even look at me.
I didn't know how I got home, but I only remember Lucas' shout that day, the happy cheers of the crowd around, and the sympathetic eyes of my classmates.
Lucas didn't come back that night. It wasn't until dawn that he came back to our house exhausted.
Also coming back with him was Susan, who was sleeping soundly in his arms.
Lucas carefully put her in the second bedroom, tucked her in, and then walked to the living room to explain to me.
"The doctor said Susan has depression and needs to recuperate at our house for a while."
"Lucas, why should she stay at our house when she's sick? Are you a savior?"
"Nicole, stop your childish nonsense. Since Susan is my friend, you shouldn't restrict my normal interaction with her."