AVA found it hard to eat with the man she loathed sitting across from her. The mere presence of him in the same room filled her with disgust, making her feel nauseous. Unable to bear his company any longer, she excused herself from the table, leaving her unfinished meal behind. She had reached her limit; she couldn't stand being with him another minute. She needed to escape, so she went outside to seek solace in the garden.
Ava found peace in the garden, watching the flowers dance in the gentle breeze. The fresh air invigorated her, and she wrapped her arms around herself as if to hold onto the feeling. With a deep sigh, she questioned herself, Can you still do it, Ava?
It’s so tiring, isn’t it? All my life, I’ve done nothing but to conformed my parents expectations. I’m twenty-five yea
