Emma
Lyra anxiously waited for the doctor's reply as the day went by. She stole glances at Emma with her heart pounding against her chest without a care in the world. Emma stood next to her friend with a reassuring smile plastered on her face. She held onto her friend, leaning her head on her shoulder. Emma struck Lyra’s hair gently, gazing at the operating room. She let out a deep sigh and shut her eyes only to be disturbed by her cellphone.
Lyra raised her head, shifting sides. She peered at Emma’s cell phone to know who the caller was but the sight of her boss’s name made her face scrunch, as well as Emma's.
“What does he want?” Lyra asked, her saddened expression soon turned to a frown.
“I have no idea,” Emma said in reply, attempting to pick up the call.
Emma cleared her thro
