MANAGER MAX

Max stood outside Becca's lodging house, adjusting his tie as he gazed up at the charming building. He had been looking forward to this visit all day, ever since meeting Ava in the town square.

Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door, and Becca answered with a warm smile. "Max! Come on in. Ava's just finishing up her chores."

As he entered, Max spotted Ava in the corner, dusting a shelf with a flourish. Her hair was tied back in a neat bun, and her apron was spotless. She looked up, catching his eye, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.

"Hi again," Max said, approaching her with a smile. "I hope I'm not interrupting."

Ava set down her duster, her hands smoothing her apron. "Not at all. I'm just finishing up."

Becca bustled over, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Max, can I get you a cup of tea? Ava, why don't you take a break and chat with Max in the parlor?"

As they sat down, Max couldn't help but notice the way Ava's eyes sparkled in the soft light. "So, Ava, I have to say,