Part 5
---Ava's POV---
I looked at the light from the August moon streams through the curtains like rivers of moonlight. I still feel a little dizzy but a lot better than before. We are both sitting completely silent not saying a word. It feels awkward so I try to make small talk.
"So what do you do for a living. "
I say
"I take photos, you can capture so much emotion in one picture, I really enjoy doing it,"
He says and smiles a smile that looks forced.
I feel like Liam's broke too, like he understands me.
"That's cool"
I say.
I look into his chocolate brown eyes to see if they show emotion, but I can't see anything. Whatever he's feeling he must be good at hiding it. I wish I was like that, but I have never been able to hide my emotions. You can just look at my face and see what I am feeling. I used to always try to get people to open up to me but this is the first time since my Prince Charming died that I have wanted a person to open up to me. We make awkward small talk tell Liam says,
"I have to leave,"
"Okay maybe I will see you soon,"
I reply
"Maybe,"
He says and get up and walks toward the door.
As I watch him walk my oak door out I vow to myself that I Ava will get Liam to open up to me. I haven't felt this enthusiastic in a very long time. I doze off on my brown couch watching the August moon.
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Sitting Alone in the August Sun
FanfictionAva and Liam are both broken. Can they use their broken pieces to fix each other?