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An eerie silence on the other end of the call, I continued, "The one who in your thoughts day and night!"
Suddenly, a piercing scream split the air, followed by a cacophony of crashing, like a cascade of falling objects.
Concern tinged my words. "Ava, what just happened?"
After a moment's pause, Ava's voice quivered, laden with pain. "Aurelia... I lost my footing and tumbled down the stairs!"
My complexion paled instantly. "Stay where you are. I'm dialing an ambulance and rushing to you!"
Panic surged within me. Ava lived alone, and the extent of her injuries remained an unsettling mystery.
A torrent of self-reproach flooded my thoughts. I understood the magnitude of Cole's influence on Ava. I shouldn't have been so rash in my remarks.
I called for an ambulance, hastily secured leave from work, and dashed to the hospital.
When I reached the hospital, Ava had gotten into the emergency room.
Anxiety etched my features as I waited outside, my nerves fraying like a taut thread.
After a seemingly endless hour, Ava emerged from the operating room.
I received the doctor's report regarding Ava's injuries - severe abrasions on her legs, a mild concussion, and a fractured left arm.
The assurance of no grave concerns brought a sigh of relief from my lips. As the nurse ushered Ava into the hospital room, I followed swiftly.
Ava's left arm was now encased in a cast. Her eyes lit up at the sight of my entrance, a sparkle that had been absent for three years.
In those years since Cole's departure, I had never seen Ava's gaze so radiant.
I let out a helpless sigh, my ears catching Ava's urgent question. "Aurelia, did you really see him?"
Gazing at my friend's visibly anxious expression, I affirmed, "Yes, I saw him."
"Where is he now? I want to see him now!" Ava's urgency was palpable as if she couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital and find Cole immediately.
I regarded her with a mix of exasperation and sympathy. "The doctor stated that you've only fractured your left arm, but they want you under observation for two days. Can't you manage to stay put?"
"But it's been three years. If you really saw him, how can I sit still?" Ava's gaze held a touch of sadness amidst her pitiful plea.
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