"Read poetry whenever you can. Grow flowers in your spare moments. And always, always my dears, remember to love." Painfully introverted, Eve Grayson is wanting her summer to go as it always has in the past - quietly and with little fanfare. However, that's not the way things go, of course, or this story wouldn't be told. {a story of poetry, of botany, and two lost souls wandering the streets of new york city}All Rights Reserved