The sunshine was falling down warmly, hanging in the light blue sky without the harshness of the summer. It was not too warm, wrapping the body like soft and comfortable long-worn cotton underwear. The wind that blew occasionally didn't feel cold. The sunshine was just right, but on the balcony of the house sat Ava. She was staring down at her family morosely. She watched how Dylan helped Charlotte arrange her baggage in the boot then walked step by step to the driver's seat, unlocked the car door then got in. Furthermore, she watched the car drive out of the compound until it become smaller, and soon she couldn't see...