Aaron kept thinking about Ashley and calling her names. The traitor called him her friend but did not even check on him. Even if she had some work, she could have just dropped by for a minute. They all had their rooms on the same floor... it was not as if she had to come from afar, he thought. The knock at the door brought him out of his thoughts, and the source of his musings walked in with not even a hint of guilt on her face. “How are you feeling, Aaron?” she asked him, without even realizing the mood he was in.
Ashley could make out that Aaron was not in a cheerful mood from his pouting and sarcastic comments, and understandably so. He had been sick and cooped up in his room for the last two days with nothing much to do. If he feels a bit better tomorrow, I will make him sit in the ga
