Ava's POV

 

William and I arrived in Casablanca in Morocco and we decided to take a stroll and explore the a e before retiring to the ship.

 

“Oh William!” I called. “William! I want to try those!”

 

I pointed to a bunch of native snacks piled up at a store. They looked delicious.

 

“William, I want them please,” I begged.

 

“They look delicious. let us go,” he said and we walked over to the store and selected a bunch of snacks and ate.

 

“So tasty,” I said with a full mouth. “What next?”

 

“We try out those ones,” he said pointing to another mouth watering food at another stall.

 

“Oh...