C68 Plastic Flower
Ava stood at the bridge, her hands on the rail, staring into space. She felt so much all at once. Anger. Panic.
Trepidation. Pity for her mother. She couldn’t take any action. She just stood at a crossroads, helpless. The news about her mother’s abduction had shattered her, but just as she always did, she managed to gather the pieces of herself and put them together
