The next day was Saturday, and Ava was determined to shake off the lingering fear from the previous night's attack. She texted her friend Sarah: "Hey, girl! Want to grab brunch? I need a distraction."
Sarah replied promptly: "Absolutely! I'm in. Where and when?"
Ava smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "How about 11 am at The Bistro?" Sarah agreed, and the two friends made plans to meet up.
As Ava walked into The Bistro, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods enveloped her, immediately lifting her spirits. She spotted Sarah already seated at a cozy table by the window and made her way over.
"Hey, girl!" Sarah exclaimed, standing up to hug Ava tightly. "I'm so glad you're okay. I was worried sick about you last night."
Ava smiled gratefully. "Thanks,
