I sat on the bed beside Andrew as I looked at the side towards Ken and Seth working.
I could feel the discomfort in Andrew's gaze as it moved towards Ken from time to time. Andrew sighed a lot as his hands found mine. He could touch my hand as he shook his head.
From time to time Andrew's hand held mine tightly before loosening up a little. This happened a few times, making me confused.
"Andrew?" I leaned in a little as I whispered in his ears. I knew what was bothering him.
To be honest, I had told Andrew that Ken and I knew each other, and it was true. We had a common friend and that was Lucas. If it wasn't for Lucas, Ken and I would never have been friends. We were two opposite people.
