Is he my Jack, or just another fling on my travels? I’m used to people making the first move, and I don’t care about so-called one-night stands. But why, when he appeared before me, did the calm waters of my heart stir for the first time?
She wasn’t beautiful, yet she had an indescribable charm that left a deep impression on everyone who met her. That lonely expression was so familiar to him. Once, when he had her, he failed to cherish her; only after losing her did he regret it bitterly... And now another her had entered his life. Was this Heaven giving him another chance, or another heartbreakingly cruel trial...
