In the summer, the days were long, stretching into each other. Out of school, everything was on pause and yet happening at the same time, this collection of weeks when anything was possible.
Sarah DessenIf you didn't love him, this never would have happened. But you did. And accepting that love and everything that followed it is part of letting it go.
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