Ava stood outside the old café on Main Street, her heart racing with anticipation. She had no idea what to expect or who was behind the mysterious message.
As she pushed open the door, a bell above it rang out, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped her. Ava scanned the café, her eyes adjusting to the dim lighting.
A figure sat in the corner, shrouded in shadows. Ava's instincts told her to approach cautiously.
"Hello?" Ava said, her voice barely above a whisper.
The figure slowly stood up, revealing a woman with piercing green eyes and long, curly brown hair. Ava felt a jolt of recognition, but she couldn't quite place the woman.
"Ava, it's been a long time," the woman said, her voice husky.
Ava's mind was racing. Who was this woman, and what did she want?
"Who are you?" Ava asked, trying to keep her tone steady.
The woman smiled, and Ava's heart skipped a beat. She knew that smile.
"Rachel," Ava whispered, her voice trembling.