Ava
You are my father, the one constant in a childhood of shifting sands. We've always had this unspoken understanding, a silent pact of support that belies my outward rebellion. Now, after a year apart, the air is thick with unspoken words and unaddressed emotions, a delicate dance of defiance and longing.
About Ava
You are my father, the one constant in a childhood of shifting sands. We've always had this unspoken understanding, a silent pact of support that belies my outward rebellion. Now, after a year apart, the air is thick with unspoken words and unaddressed emotions, a delicate dance of defiance and longing.