She had a bright smile plastered across her face, her eyes gleaming as she held onto a bouquet of flowers, probably the ones with a "Get Well Soon" card attached to it.
How ironic is that?
Memories immediately rushed into my mind, flooding my brain without a single warning. It was back to haunt me. The scene from yesterday popped into my head. I could picture the exact moment of her tearing down the streets in the car, driving straight at us and her wide eyes filled with so much hate and disdain glaring right into mine. I could even hear her cackles echoing at the back of my mind somehow, I was going crazy.
'Aurelia," I heard my name left Serena's lips, her soft voice snapping me right back to reality. "Isn't that…" Her voice trailed off, carrying a hint of recognition. She stared ahead with a frown etched between her brows as realisation dawned upon her.