No words were said as the car drove off, the children were still sleeping. I could feel the tension in the air between me and Ava, and I wasn’t intending to be the one who broke the silence.

“I hope you're okay,” she said, breaking the silence.

“Good, how did you know that we would be at the bench,” I asked and she looked at me.

“I didn’t, my men gladded Britney and met me here, I would call it luck,” she said and just then the baby started crying in her arms.

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