Ava had always that about herself,how easily she got attached.
And as if it was not enough that she got easily attached,she was also completely unable to detach herself from people or things she was attached to.
Friends, toys, Pets,the men in her life,it had always been the same story of failing to know when to stop and when to stay away.
It was different now though.
It was not different because she had learnt her lesson about attaching to people so insanely.
It was different because she had gone right ahead to do the same yet again and now that she had done it,she knew even by herself that she was even more attached than the other times.
If something happened,she could already see herself crawling in to her shell and shutting down for months,unable to do anything and see anyone till she slowly forgot him.
