If We Ever Meet Again

~ A BOOK ABOUT LARRY STYLINSON ~

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it's not often that two strangers will meet, completely unaffiliated, no past encounters nor connections and no intentions to share anything more than a sideways glance or a coy smile on the street, will wind up being the most important part of the other's story. in fact, it's really quite a rarity; to be two perfect strangers, melting in the hands of fate like putty in the palm of one's hand; daring to feed into the idealism of love at first sight; being led by chance; destiny; whatever you want to call it.

but maybe, just maybe, there was a chance that this foolish idea of one's future being twisted by fate and woven with another's isn't so crazy after all? maybe a setting like a malibu beach was the perfect place for two strangers' worlds to collide on one breezy, summer morning?