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Hudson's P.O.V When I first laid eyes on Ava I knew exactly who she was... 26 years ago I lived in the house next door to Ava... She was three at the time. That little girl followed me everywhere I went, and it annoyed me at first, until I found out her mother left her alone most of the time. I didn't know much about what was happening in their lives, but one thing I did know, her mother was hardly ever around to raise her. She basically raised herself. The first time I saw her she was playing on their porch. I walked by, and she ran down the steps... "I am Ava" She said, sticking her hand out to me, I continued to walk, but the little minx followed, babbling on about how excited she was that she had finally made a friend... "I am not your friend. You should go back home." I said whe