SHE stayed at her dad's side all day. She already fell asleep while crying on his chest.
Ava just woke up when she felt someone tapping her shoulder.
"Go to your room." her mom said while standing next to her.
"Can I stay here mom? I want to stay with my dad."
"Tss, you're not a three-year-old kid, okay? Go to your room, now!" she almost whispered but full of irritation in her voice.
She just let out a deep breath and, without saying anything, she just went to her room.
She lay on the bed and stared hard at the ceiling. And suddenly she thought of Trisha.
She got up and fixed herself immediately. She badly wanted to see and talk to her so it could at least lessen the burden on her chest. She missed her so much, and certainly she missed her too.
Ava just wore a shirt and jeans, so h
