Erestaine Sandoval is a girl who loves three things: the city lights, midnight sky, and Harold-the man of her dreams. But dreams are not made to sleep about, but to reach. A proposal with fireworks bursting in the sky-it was perfect, especially because the man kneeling behind her is the man she sees her future with. But because of a wish at the wrong time, her reality was shattered into just a mere dream, dragging her back to a decade ago-where there's no Harold yet in her life. But strangely, there she met... someone. Is 11:11 really a lucky one? Or a curse underneath the sky? *** Reader's discretion: • There are themes that may not be suitable for young readers. Read at your own risk.