Everyone made their way to their rooms for the night. Ava and Spencer were going to show Nico his room. As they walked towards the door leading to the downstairs, he saw a picture on the wall, it looked like his mother...
NICO- “Is this picture of you?”
AVA- “No, that is my mother. Darby Gallagher Boedell. She dies when I was only two years old. I don’t have any memories of her. So this picture hangs here to remind me of her.”
NICO- “She was very pretty...You really look a lot like her.”
AVA- “Why thank you, Nico. Dad said she was a very sweet woman and a great mom. See I know a little bit about what you must be feeling. You don’t know me, but unlike my mother and I, we get the opportunity to get to know one another. I am so happy you are back home, Nico.”
NICO- “I am too. It feels good here.”
AVA- “Good, I am glad. Let’s go see this room that Spencer has put together for you.”












