Brooke.
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Book 1 of the Where Were You? Series She always had a way with words. Sad words. Lonely words. Lying words. Now, I have to learn how to forget you, Brooke. But I know I never will. Because, well, you're you. You're Brooke. Nobody could ever forget you. ______________________________________________________________________ Told through the perspective of Archer Zamora, "Brooke." is a story of two teenagers who fall in stupid, crazy, honest love. But, Brooke has darkness inside of her. She hides behind a smile and pretends everything's alright, until one night, she just can't do it anymore. She jumps from her rooftop, landing herself in a coma and scaring the crap out of Archer. Now, all he can do is wait and hope and reminisce. And miss her. Oh God, does he miss her.
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She was his first love. The girl who knew his laughter, his dreams, his fears. The one he swore he'd never let go of. Until one day, he did. Without warning. Without goodbye. He was her everything. Her first kiss. Her first heartbreak. The boy who carried her heart in his hands- and then shattered it when he disappeared. Years passed. Wounds turned into scars. She learned to live with the silence he left behind. He learned to live with the regret of leaving her. Now, fate has thrown Mason and Ella together again- in the most unexpected place, on the most ordinary day. But nothing about seeing each other feels ordinary. It feels like the past rushing back. It feels like the pieces of a love story trying to fit again. But can she trust him after the way he left? And can he prove that this time, he's here to stay? Because sometimes love doesn't end. Sometimes, it waits.

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