Seated in a cab, Amy stared out of the cab window as the city lights flickered by, and thoughts whirled in her mind.
She tried to focus on the excitement of seeing a late-night movie, but her heart was heavy, weighed down by the absence of her weekend buddy.
It had been two weeks since she last heard from Lucas, and every day since had been a battle against her own thoughts and feelings.
She had kept wondering what she could have done to deserve being ghosted by Lucas that way.
She had even sent him a series of texts apologizing for the prank about meeting someone at the spa, yet there had been no response from him.
She glanced at her phone as she had been doing in the last two weeks, half expecting a notification to pop up, though she had convinced herself not to care anymore.
