Ava woke up when the boat shook a little. She thought she dreamt about her parents and her Oma and many more but she really couldn’t remember what her dream was all about. She just felt nostalgic and a bit emotional.
What was that about? She pondered and tried to dig deeper into her mind but failed to remember anything. She sighed out her frustration.
“Are you okay?” Black asked right away, his eyes full of concern.
“Not really.” Ava replied honestly and sighed. “I think I dreamt about my family but I couldn’t really remember what is it that I dreamt about.”
“Maybe because we’re on our way to the fountain?” Black suggestively guessed and Ava thought that it was very plausible.
They’re still in the small boat for a few hours now, following the river. Indra said they must crossove
