A Midsummer Sojourn

A Midsummer Sojourn

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Aza is a trouble maker. Wherever she goes,whatever she does knowingly or unknowingly she creates trouble. But she has hidden secrets too. That only she knows and is scared to tell anyone. Wade lost his sister when he was 12 yrs old a year after his dad gave divorce to his mom. Everyone said that she was killed in an accident or may she attempted suicide. But he believes that she was murdered. And he will do anything to give Ross justice. Julian's life is a mess. Apart from making his team lose thrice in the Soccer Nationals. He has fallen in love with his sisters best friend. Which has doubled his guilt of not being perfect. The story is a hurricane of romance,humour and a pinch of thriller. And yes you may cry a bit too. Awards won 🥉The Quarantine Awards
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Phoenix LeFlore: She is alive. Her brother is dead. People are moving forward. She is standing still. He was everything. Now she has nothing. Aza Ainsworth: She is a soft girl who acts tough. She is a warm girl who was treated coldly. Someone made her heart beat faster, then broke it. Can a broken heart help a broken soul? _____ Girl meets girl. Girl doesn't like girl. Then girl likes girl. Could she like her back? Two girls. One story. _____ "I like: The soft side underneath her tough side. Her mind. Her wit. Her cute awkwardness. The way she bites her nails. The way she dresses, like a 90s character, like someone in a movie. The way she smells, like mint, spicy but sweet, like her personality. Her green, serious, sexy eyes. Her laugh. Her name. Her hand in my hand. The stars on her face. The X on the back of her neck. I want to make her laugh all day, want to say her name, whisper it, scream it. Phoenix. I want to hold her hand, want to kiss all the stars on her face, and want to cherish the X on the back of her neck. I want to cherish her. I don't like: Phoenix."

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