Memories are to be made. Moments are to be cherished. For November, that moment was when she took a vacation trip to New York City. A week of a new city, spontaneous friendships and a kiss above the city lights wasn't on top of her expectations. For Nash, meeting November was a love at first sight. He might be a fifteen year old, but he saw his life with her. Happy ever after? Not. During November's absence, New York City remained the same, but gone was the fifteen year old boy she fell in love with. In his place stood a reckless twenty year old guy with tattoos who loathed her presence. November certainly didn't expect this when she returned to her friends. Where did it all go wrong? What happened to Nash? What about the relationship they had? Questions rise in November's mind as she continues to stay under the same roof as her friends. And what happens when she meets other people, who are really interested in her? First love isn't always your last. Sometimes, you have to let go; but sometimes, you have to hold it, even if it is by a thin thread.