Thank you Avery

The air was cool and crisp, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of saltwater and the sound of lapping waves. As they stood on the deck of the yacht, enveloped by the vastness of the ocean and the grandeur of the night sky, it felt as though time had stopped, and they were suspended in a moment of awe-inspiring beauty.

Ida turned to Avery with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey, want to hear a joke?" she asked.

Avery raised an eyebrow. "Sure, I'm always up for a good laugh," he replied.

"Okay, here it goes," Ida began. "Why did the tomato turn red?"

"I don't know, why?" Avery asked, intrigued.

"Because it saw the salad dressing!" Ida burst into a fit of giggles, clearly amused by her own joke.

Avery chuckled, shaking his head. "That was terrible," he said, still smiling.

Ida pouted playfully. "Hey, I thought it was pretty funny," she protested.

Avery grinned. "Well, you know what they say, laughter is the best medicine. And if that's the case, I think I just got a healthy dose of c