LIORA'S POV
"Liora, Liora!" The voice was so familiar that it made my heart skip a beat. But I wasn’t entirely sure if it was really who I thought it might be.
"Becky?" I called out hesitantly, my voice tinged with uncertainty as I swung my legs off the bed and made my way towards the door.
"Tada!" she exclaimed the moment I opened the door.
"Oh my God, Becky!" I gasped, covering my mouth in sheer surprise. It felt surreal to see her standing there.
"What... how... what are you doing here?" I asked, my eyes wide in disbelief as I took in her presence.
"Why wouldn’t I be here? I'm here to see my friend," she replied with a playful smile.
"But I thought you were in Denmark" I couldn’t help but smile back at her, still in shock.
"Well, I’m back home now. I’ve finished my interior designing program, so I’m back for good," she explained.
"That’s amazing! At least I get to have my childhood friend back," I said, pouting slightly as I plopped back down onto my bed.