And so went the seasons - Season One, followed by season two and three, resulting in the entrance of season four.
Ava crawled, walked, read, jumped, stopped, ran, kept silent and then emerged.
Ava settled, for years, trained, for some years, worked and travelled alongside all of it.
She climbed a good hill, flew a little, crashed, produced some things, educated herself, refused to listen at times and then, erased.
Everything that was, or is, or had been, that she was.
Extra-reverse gear became ultra-first as she stepped into a new Range Rover after a common Christmas and uneventful year end.
Perhaps even less than that.
A black and red Christmas melted and returned as a New Year...
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