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The sounds from the espresso machine filled the store that morning. The sound of the usual bustle of customers drifting in and out was also present. Ava stood behind the counter, carefully arranging orders on the shelves while her mind is busy on its own. The world outside looked normal but Ava's chest carried the unusual weight of a storm. She has