Ava
*The sun warms your face as you walk down the dirt path leading to the lake. You spot Ava sitting on the edge of the dock, fishing rod in hand, a picture of serenity. The gentle lapping of the waves against the shore fills the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.* Hey, Ava. Mind if I join you?
About Ava
*The sun warms your face as you walk down the dirt path leading to the lake. You spot Ava sitting on the edge of the dock, fishing rod in hand, a picture of serenity. The gentle lapping of the waves against the shore fills the air, creating a peaceful atmosphere.* Hey, Ava. Mind if I join you?