Our story begins in the height of summer and ends in the depths of winter. We are still us, but we are no longer us.
I just fell in love with a nice guy at an age I shouldn't have.
You miss him so blatantly that no one in the future dares to get close to you.
I miss him so blatantly and have no intention of letting anyone else come near me again.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
