Home is where the heart is
Ave knew she was meant to come out, so she ran her palms down the apron, checked out herself through the glass to see if her hair, was already in disarray.
Fortunately, it wasn't.
The first thing Ava noted when she stepped outside, meeting them at the porch, was the tight hug they were embraced in. His back was turned to her.
It wasn't the kind of hug that was one sided, where the other person felt inclined to return the hug. It was the type of hug, that you couldn't help sharing.
It was that type of hug that stings your eyes with hesitant tears and trickled down when you're released. It was just there.
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