Aurelia Vale hasn't seen Harry Styles in years. Their families were inseparable once, spending every summer together at the house in London but until everything changed. Now, she's eighteen, quiet, thoughtful, and back for one last summer before college. She hasn't seen him since years ago back when they were best buddies. Harry's nineteen now, colder, sharper. The boy she remembers is gone, replaced by someone she doesn't recognize. He smokes, he drinks, and he doesn't look at her the same. He's trouble But the house remembers. The late nights, the laughter, the whispers under the stars. A story about distance,memory and the slow kind of love that burns when it shouldn't. London, summer, 2013.