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I knew that this summer in Santa Rosa Beach would be different. I came to our small family paradise with one question: "Can I survive these weeks without her?"
Without my mother's warmth, without her laughter, surrounded by memories that hurt so much.
I was ready to be alone, but then I met him.
Tommy is a "good guy." He is always there when I feel good or bad, or when I just need someone. He never knew what real love is, so I decided to help him find a girlfriend.
But with every minute we spend together, with every touch, we are becoming very close. I try to act like I don't notice the sparks between us. I pretend, because I know it is wrong.