obsession—they faced them together too.
Because this time, nobody ran.
Nobody hid.
Nobody surrendered hope.
Years later, Ava stood at Olivia’s front door holding a school project.
She smiled and asked:
“Can I do my project about you?”
Olivia laughed.
“Why me?”
Ava thought carefully.
Then answered:
“Because you didn’t just teach me how to walk.”
She paused.
Then continue reading …
