"We don't have to hide anymore." Kenji held my hand and kissed the top of it. "You'll be my Black girl and I'll be your Japanese boy." I laughed. "Come on Kenji. You are making me cringe." "Sorry." Eighteen year old Brenna received a birthday gift from her penpal Kenji right on her door step. It was a small box with a key and a letter. "We do not need a keyboard and screen anymore. And we don't need to hide anymore. I will make this a summer you'll always remember. This is the key for the beach house. I'll give you more information soon. See you soon, Watashi no yūjin. Knowing that Kenji's parents weren't a fan of interracial romance, the two caught feelings, making this a summer to remember. A story of hidden love, friendship and acceptance.