drowningmetaphors
My name is Olivia Howell and I go to the lake with 40 of my best friend's family and friends every summer, in the second week of July. My parents stay in Florida and my two...now three younger boy cousins and my aunt and uncle come with us. I've come to the lake for so many years before, but this year was different. This time it wasn't just a vacation, it wasn't just a memory, it was love. I fell in love so hard I'm still broken, and this story tells just how beautifully broken I am.